Mystery Train

Go ahead and plug your ears
Erase the noise that fuels your fears

Live life long and love it hardy
Hell, they say, is just a party

Just crank the tunes that swell your head
And mute the God of ancient dread

Lest way down-deep inside your brain
You hear the haunting mystery train

Speeding down the tracks toward you
So soon, too soon, comes judgment due

Yet remains hope for the humble
Some become new and others will stumble

A cradle, a cross, a grave and a crown
God came from Heaven to turn us around

That we might no longer be orphans in space
But His children in love, forever by grace.