This one thing I do, forgetting those things which are behind, and
reaching forth unto those things which are before, I press toward the mark for the prize
of the high calling of God in Christ Jesus. Phil. 3:13, 14
A scrip on my back, and a staff in my hand,
I march on in haste through an enemy's land:
The road may be rough, but it cannot be long,
So I'll smooth it with hope, and I'll cheer it with song.