Pathway to the Beyond

Symphony from heaven's portals,
Guiding the footsteps of mended mortals,
A walk of celestial grace,
It's not a kind of rat race.

Making heaven is the Father's delight,
He understands our helpless plight,
He is willing to give us a hand,
As we sojourn through a dark and fiery land.

As we ease into the night,
We come to the end of our fight,
An end to life's colourful twists,
Freed from fate's fists.