Pioneer Hearts

In the V town by the wide blue stream, families gathered with one sheer dream.

But storms of trouble pushed them away. They packed up hope and left

that day. With frozen roads and bitter wind, they stepped out bravely again and

again through mud and snow. They walked in prayer believing God would meet them

there. Pioneer hearts on a long, long road, pushing hand cars,

sharing the load. Through sorrow and snow, they still held tight.

Faith was their fire. In the coldest night. Pioneer heart steady

and true. Finding a valley made fresh and new. Some cross mountains