Six feet up and looking down
They’re just specks upon the ground
Aimless, hither and yon they seem
Concealed to us their perfect scheme
Up and o’er they make their hill
Moving mountains with a dragon’s will
When the shadow of the Sun breaks destiny
Calm is called restoring confidence, they See!
One way ahead, one truth revealed by grace
Looking up their God at last they face
Toiling eases, troubles disappear
Dread goes silent, stealing inner fear
Rattling keys signal jailer’s rage
Is it joy released from freedom’s cage?