When your burden grows too great to bear
When your comforter is gone
When your only friends are separated
That is being alone.
When beloved companions sacrifice all
And fellowship becomes broken
Remember them and what they've done
And that will be your everlasting token.
When day turns into blackest night
And joy turns into sorrow
Fear not, for sorrow lasts a day
And comfort will come tomorrow.
When brave companions, loyal and true
Become memories or the past,
Life is still there to be traveled through,
And there will be peace at last.
I'll meet you down the road one day,
In the bower just 'round the bend.
Where we will be together
And the day will never end…
Though old friends have departed,
And the path seems long and rough,
Be strong and take courage,
Even though you may not be tough.
For the road has many bends
And the hill seems not to have a crest
There are valleys and deep rivers
But in the end there will be rest.
