Luyện nghe bài hát Life's Railway To Heaven

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is like a mountain railway....with an engineer that's brave....
We must make the run successful...from the to the grave....
the curves...the fills, the tunnels...never falter, never quail...
Keep your hand upon the throttle...and your eye the rail....

The
Savior...thou wilt guide us....
Till we reach...that shore....
Where the angels to join us...
In thy praise for more....

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You will often find obstructions...look for storms of and rain...
On a fill, or curve, or trestle...they will almost ditch train...
Put your alone in Jesus...never falter, never fail...
Keep your hand upon the throttle...and eye upon the rail....

Verse Three:

As you roll across the trestle....spanning Jordan's tide...
You behold the Union Depot...into your train will glide...
There you'll the Superintendents...God the Father, God the Son...
With a hearty, joyous plaudit....."Weary pilgrim, home!"

The
Blessed Savior...thou wilt us....
Till we reach...that shore....
Where the wait to join us...
In thy praise for more....

Final Chorus
Fades with whistle

Blessed Savior...thou wilt us....
Till we reach...that shore....
Where the angels wait to us...
In thy praise for more....

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