It seems the leaves are all turning
The fields have turned brown
Some days she stares into open space
And feels so far down

But a brighter day is coming
To lay down her heavy load
Don't know just when it'll be
A little farther up the road

She worked hard all her life
But visitors she has few
Her days are long and endless
She don't know what to do

Her children have forsaken her
She sits alone in her little abode
But she will forget that by and by
A little farther up the road

Her nights are sad and sleepless
Her pillow soaked with tears
Her body ached with arthritis
She was getting on in years

But she still loved the Savior
Seeds for Him she'd sowed
She expects one day to meet Him
A little farther up the road

Where her trials and troubles will be over
On Heaven's Shore she'll stand
She'll see her dear companion
And he'll reach for her hand

Gone will be the loneliness
She'll lay down that heavy load
Peace at last encamped around her
A little farther up the road

~*İRaylene Boggs*~2003

