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
Copyright 2000 Anthony Foster