There are sunsets filled with glory~
on the pleasant earthly trail.
There are days both sad and lonely ~
when it seems that all things fail.
But the sadness all will vanish~ And our failures disappear~
When we ride that trail up yonder~
and the sunsets leave down here.
When we ride that long last trail~
and we reach the Holy Grail~
we will all be very happy~
when we ride that last long trail. Up there we'll see no sunsets.
Up there 'twill all be light.
Up there 'twill be all sunshine.
There will be no dreary night.
For Our Savior has prepared it~
and we know He will not fail~
and our way He'll lead to Glory! ~ when we ride that last long trail.
Evelyn Howard -
Copyright 1940
When We Ride That Last Trail
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