S-urge forward toward salvation,
H-owever hard life may be;
E-xert your efforts to win,
R-un the race in victory.
Y-ou begin with energy, you must come up strong;
L-ife eternal is reserved for the fold where you belong.
M-ove forward toward reward,
A-lthough the road is rough;
Y-ou shall be triumphant
O-nly when you stay so tough.
N-ew heaven and new earth
T-ell about true satisfaction;
E-ighth morn in warm July, surge forward toward salvation.
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