How I long to saddle my horse and fly
Back over the tracks of life to regain
The age of my youth ere I age and die
Then o then! I’ll love and be loved again.
And so I pass through the trellis of time
Having my doubts wrestling over my head
Could I on the ladder of the years climb
And go backward while I’m going ahead
Oh God! but why should I age bending wane
Why not by your will live once and again
Shrouded by your blessings and grace remain
The Wonder Man who dies and lives again?