Christian Death
Vita-Voluntaria
As my soul liveth I will not do this thing
Life, voluntary life
What a wonderful thing
Poised in space
Eternity will bring, wealth
In the Tabernacle of love
Ye shall find true health
Bells will ring
Seagulls will sing
And Gideon will blow his trumpet
There are rivers to crawl and mountains to climb
When you come to a hurdle, don't crawl under it
Jump it
Jump it
Jump it