They’ll walk right beside me, so shiny and bright,
All clothed in clean robes, so pure and so white.
They followed my voice through the trials they knew,
And now they will walk where all is made new.
Their names are written, secure in my book.
Not one will be lost, not one overlooked.
No erasing, no scribbles, no smudges, no fear—
Their victory is sealed. Their reward is clear.
Before my great Father, I’ll joyfully say,
“These ones have been faithful. They followed my way.”
Angels will cheer as countless names fill the skies,
With trumpets and singing and tears in people’s eyes.
So don’t give up now, when the journey feels tough.
Your steps may be small, but your faith is enough.
Keep walking with hope through struggles and strife,
And I’ll call your name from the Book of Life.
