The Journey.

As you journey from earth to heaven,
Many a time you will fall,
The pathway is often rugged,
And accidents happen to all.

Keep on looking upward,
For only there you`ll see,
The saviour with his hand held out,
Ready to comfort thee.

As we journey upward,
The road get`s steep and grim,
And we often faint and falter,
But never lose sight of him.

And when our walk is ended,
His face at last we see,
You`ll remember that old old story,
How he suffered and died for thee.