He will be our guide even to the end.
Psalm 48:14
Words & Music: N. I. Styles, in The Pilot (Lenoir, North Carolina: Teachers’ Music Publishing, 1914), number 45 (🔊 pdf nwc).
If you know Styles’ full name, or where to get a good photo of him (head & shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels),
We are in the holy way,
Foll’wing but the fadeless ray,
Leading to that glory
Land beyond the sky;
With the Savior as our guide,
Nothing can our souls betide;
We shall safely reach
The happy by and by.
Refrain
Oh! the way grows brighter
’Neath that cheering ray,
’Tis the light of Heaven
Driving gloom away!
Oh! the burden’s lighter
In the narrow way,
And it’s growing brighter
Every passing day!
Since we’ve found our precious Lord,
And received His great reward,
We’ve been walking by
His side in faith each day;
Ever telling of His love,
Given us from Heav’n above,
Where we’ll gather when
The earth has passed away.
Refrain
Oh! ’twill not be very long
Till we join the happy throng,
For the way grows brighter
As we journey on;
There with Christ our king, we’ll be
Thro’ the glad eternity,
All our burdens, all
Our sorrows ever gone!
Refrain