Life is like a mountain railroad, with an engineer that's brave; We must make the run successful, from the cradle to the grave; Watch the hills, the fields, the tunnels; do your duty, never fail; Keep your hand upon the throttle and your eye upon the rail. Bless'd Savior now must guide us, Till we reach that blissful shore; Where the angels wait to join us In that great forevermore. Bless'd Savior now must guide us, Till we reach that blissful shore; Where the angels wait to join us In that great forevermore.