Train Times Train

"People get ready. There's a train a-comin' . . . picking up passengers, coast to coast. You don't need no ticket; you just get on board." The train was bound for glory. Meanwhile, back at the Minnesota branch, and at the Cafe Wha and whatnot. . .Bro' Bob was ridin' on a slow train, 'round the bend. His tracks would, by 'n by, connect to the glory train. All along his watchtower, he kept hearing Mavis' voice, a still, small voice, from time to time, every now and then. . . coming 'round the bend . . .now this bend, now that bend. 

She was a Covenant woman, well-versed in the New Covenant; she was here; she was there; she was everywhere, all around the USA, like some kind of precious angel, she'd just be there, out of the blue, under the sun, just to speak into his life, speaking words of wisdom, revealing, bit by bit, the eternal truth to Bro' Bob. Then one day, Bob hopped on the glory train. He decided to pick up his cross and bear it. 

King of Soul