Life is like a mountain railway with an engineer that's brave
We must made the run successful from the cradle to the grave
Watch the curbs that fills the tunnels never fall to never quail
Keep your hand up on the throttle and your eye up on the rail
Blessed Saviour Thou will guide us till we reach that blisful shore
Where the angels wait to join us in Thy praise for evermore
You will roll a grade to trial you will cross the bridge of strife
See that Christ is your conductor on this lightnin' train of life
Always mine for love abstraction do your dudy never fail
Keep your hand up on the throttle and your eye up on the rail
Blessed Saviour...