The Heaven Sings
When life as a river flows by
after days of storms
and night of troubling waves
then i become the close of your journey
When life as a battle is over
after months of troubles
and years of perils
then i shine as the gold of your victory
When the negative side of the coin turns over
after seasons of sorrow
and times of times of bitter drops
then i become the home of your glory
When the cruel cross is conquered
after periods of pain
and moments of mourning
then i become the hope of your story
When the race of grace ends
after days of grave contest
between you and deadly tempest
then i give you the robe of rest
Strive to enter; though with pain
for straigth is the gate
and narrow is the way
that leads to this eternal lane
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