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<h2>LIFE&#8217;S RAILWAY TO HEAVEN</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;He will be our Guide even to the end.&#8221; Psalm 48:14</h3></p>
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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_s_n_snow_er.jpg" alt="Eliza R. Snow (1804-1887)" width="146.666666666667" height="177.333333333333"></td>
<td><em>Words:</em> See notes below.
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<p class="just">The origin of this song is murky. Eliza R. Snow (1804-1887) may have written the original lyrics, with M. E. Abbey (a Baptist minister in Georgia in the 1890s) supplying the chorus. There is a similar poem/hymn by Snow, called &#8220;Truth Reflects upon Our Senses,&#8221; which Tillman put to this same tune in 1909. At any rate, Abbey and Tillman copyrighted &#8220;Life&#8217;s Railway to Heaven&#8221; in 1890. It has long been a favorite in the railroading community.</p>
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<p>Life is like a mountain railroad, with an engineer that&#8217;s brave;<br>
We must make the run successful, from the cradle to the grave;<br>
Watch the curves, the fills, the tunnels; never falter, never quail;<br>
Keep your hand upon the throttle, and your eye upon the rail.</p>
<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
<p class="refrain">Bless&egrave;d Savior, Thou wilt guide us,<br>
Till we reach that blissful shore;<br>
Where the angels wait to join us<br>
In Thy praise forevermore.</p>
<p>You will roll up grades of trial; you will cross the bridge of strife;<br>
See that Christ is your Conductor on this lightning train of life;<br>
Always mindful of obstruction, do your duty, never fail;<br>
Keep your hand upon the throttle, and your eye upon the rail.</p>
<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
<p>You will often find obstructions; look for storms of wind and rain;<br>
On a fill, or curve, or trestle, they will almost ditch your train;<br>
Put your trust alone in Jesus; never falter, never fail;<br>
Keep your hand upon the throttle, and your eye upon the rail.</p>
<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
<p>As you roll across the trestle, spanning Jordan&#8217;s swelling tide,<br>
You behold the Union Depot into which your train will glide;<br>
There you&#8217;ll meet the Superintendent, God the Father, God the Son,<br>
With the hearty, joyous, plaudit, &#8220;Weary pilgrim, welcome home!&#8221;</p>
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