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There Is A Road
There is a road
that leads uphill,
Past streams and flowers fair,
Above the valley of yesterday
And past the bridge of care.
Is is a long and winding road,
Where sun and shadows blend,
Where never a footstep falters
And every grief must end.
There is a road
that leads uphill,
A million miles from pain,
Where heartache is stranger
One never meets again.
Where golden dawn replaces night
To mark the journey's end,
Where Jesus waits beside the gate
...To bid us enter
in.
--Grace E. Easley
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