There is a narrow path
Which leads to joys untold,
And children who are walking there
Shall Jesus’ face behold.
The way of peace it is,
And happiness, to those
Who know the Saviour Jesus Christ,
And in His love repose.
His presence by the way
Makes their poor hearts rejoice;
And much they long for that bright morn
When they shall hear His voice.
With patient hope they wait
His blessed face to see,
When they will sing, in sweetest songs,
His praise who set them free.
This joy may all be yours,
If you by faith now look
Upon the bleeding Lamb of God,
Who our transgressions took.