Life is like a mountain railroad With an engineer that's brave We must make the run successsful From the cradle to the grave Watch for curves that fills the tunnels Never falter nevery fail Keep your hands upon the throttle And your eye upon the rail Blessed Saviour, Thou willt guide us Til we reach the blissful shore Where the angels wait to join us In thy praise 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 a heart joyous party Weary pilgrim, welcome home Blessed Savior, Thy will guide us Til we reach that blissful shore Where the angels wait to join us In thy praise forevermore