Whistling Down the Way

 

I'll go whistling down the way

A winsome melody as I pray

Tuned to the overflow of ancient harmonies

I am a round in the chorus of eternity!

From past glories to future to neverending song

I'll sing of the wonder to which I belong

I'll sing of the glory with neverending throng

I'll sing of the wonder to which I belong!

I'll go whistling down the way

Whist'ling when pain and its friends own the day

For He reads my ramblings as sweet poetry

Groans incomprehensible even to me

 

Anthony Foster

September 2000

 

 

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