Slow and Steady Wins the Race

One, two, three, fourAll the way to grandma's house I stayed on the narrow path

But my brother wandered off deep into the woods

Bitten twice by rattle snakes, tangled up in poison oak

He fell down and broke his legs into a great ravine

When I arrived at grandma's house she had made us tea and cake

She asked me where my brother was and I said I don't know and ateWhen I get to Heaven I'll be greeted warmly

Surrounded by the angels as Jesus takes my hand

I'll receive a mansion on the River Jordan

And a crown of diamonds for a race well run

I won't ever lock my doors I will trust my neigbors

Confident that they desreve to be there in Heaven, too