Life is like a mountain railway
With an engineer that's brave
We must make the run successful
From the cradle to the grave

Watch the curves, the fills, the tunnels
Never falter, never quail
Keep your hands upon the throttle
And your eyes upon the rail

Blessed Savior, Thou wilt guide us
Till we reach that blissful shore
When the Angels wait to join us
In Thy praise for evermore

You will roll up grades of trial
You will cross the bridge of strife
See that Christ is your conductor
On this lightning train of life

Always mindful of obstruction
Do your duty, never fail
Keep your hands upon the throttle
And your eyes upon the rail

Blessed Savior, Thou wilt guide us
Till we reach that blissful shore
When the Angels wait to join us
In Thy praise for evermore
You will often find obstructions
Look for storms and wind and rain
On a fill, or curve, or trestle
They will almost ditch your train

Put your trust alone in Jesus
Never falter, never fail
Keep your hands upon the throttle
And your eyes upon the rail

Blessed Savior, Thou wilt guide us
Till we reach that blissful shore
When the Angels wait to join us
In Thy praise for evermore

As you roll across the trestle
Spanning Jordan's swelling tide
You behold the Union Depot
Into which your train will glide

There you'll meet the Superintendent
God, the Father, God the Son
With the hearty, joyous plaudit
"Weary Pilgrim, welcome home"

Blessed Savior, Thou wilt guide us
Till we reach that blissful shore
When the Angels wait to join us
In Thy praise for evermore