They trode the path before you
Through trails of fire and storm
They chose the uncertain route before you
And new vistas were born
Many a time they failed,before you,
Believed in that whose time had come
None to show the path, not you,
The frontiers were battled and won
None of the glitz,fame,fortune befell,
Cold and ice they strongly braved
Boldly they rode through rivers of hell
For that germ, that creation they craved
More foes than friends they had,not you,
Facing insurmountable odds
Chip,Chip,Chip away in quiet despair
Till someone gave a supercilious nod
Honor them that showed the path before you
They journeyed to Him, through their work
He honors you, as you honor them
When you tread that path in the dark
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