Jeffery G. Douglas - Voice Of Gospel

Bill & Gloria Gaither   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 curves, the hills, the tunnels Never falter, never quail Keep your hand upon the throttle And your eye upon the rail Blessed Savior, thou wilt guide us Til we reach that blissful shore Where the angels wait to join us In thy praise for evermore You will roll up grades of trial You will cross the bridge of strife See that Christ is your conductor On this lightning train of life Always mindful of obstruction Do your duty, never fail Keep your hand upon the throttle And your eye upon the rail You will often find obstruction Look for storms of wind and rain On a hill, or curve, or trestle They will almost ditch your train Put your trust alone in Jesus Never falter, never fail Keep your hand upon the throttle And your eye upon the rail As you roll across the trestle Spanning Jordan's swelling tide You behold the union depot...

   One day, I was walking on a cold winter night, because I couldn’t sleep, and I must have took a shortcut and lost my way with it getting late and cold, I felt alone.     Out of nowhere, a elderly man took my hand and led me home, somehow I knew no-one else could see Him, thou He was walking there beside me.     Somehow, I just knew in my heart, He was the answer to my long lost prayers. With life held of troubled times, and have us down to our knees, there's always been someone, to come along, and comfort us.     I believe there are angels among us, sent down from somewhere above in our time of despair. In our time of need and darkest hour, a kind word from a stranger, one who lent a helping hand, a call from a friend in the moment of despair.     How it’s kind of funny, at the dark end of the road, where the light grows so dim, a call comes to just say “I understand.” Funny just how that someone appears...