Faithful

The narrow pathway 
Through the needle's eye 
I'm stepping forward 
To the place I die 

For I know that You are faithful 
As we walk these fields of white 
To the waiting and the humble 
Your Kingdom comes 

The way of mercy 
Takes me to the least 
Down the road of suffering 
To the wedding feast

For I know that You are faithful 
As we walk these fields of white 
To the weary and the hurting 
Your Kingdom comes