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I was sitting at the station by the weary tracks
of life,
Heart full of trouble, guilt
and strife.
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But then, I heard the Conductor
call, "Come, All Ye Aboard",
Looked up and saw those nail
scarred hands and I knew it was my Lord.
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Aboard this train there's a
brotherhood, we live in one accord.
Jesus guides my every step in
this sin-filled world.
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This train is the church of God, bought on
Calvary.
Its the straight and narrow way, bound for Glory.
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If your life has no meaning, and you've come to
you're wits end.
Oh, let me introduce to you my dearest Friend!
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He will free you from destruction and make your
life anew,
Just give your heart to Jesus, that's all you
have to do.
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