The end is but a part of the promise As signs align Is this a way to the summit? At what phase am I? Who understands what's hidden in A song of praise? The words are directions for your day To try to walk out should leave you Back where you began It's part of the hymn, and it's in his plan The end is but a part of the promise As signs align Is this a way to the summit? At what phase am I? The end is but a part of the promise As signs align And part of the truth is that it's meant Not to mystify Believe in the words if you believe your eyes Don't make an attempt to be excused From your descent As real in the beginning as in the end