THE EASY ROAD CROWDED

 THE EASY ROAD CROWDED
The easy roads are crowded,
  And the level roads are jammed;
The pleasant little rivers
  With the drifting folks are crammed,
But off yonder where it's rocky,
  Where you get a better view,
You will find the ranks are thinning
  And the travelers are few.
Where the going's smooth and pleasant
  You will always find the throng,
For the many, more's the pity,
  Seem to like to drift along.
But the steps that call for courage
  And the task that's hard to do,
In the end results in glory
  For the never-wavering few.
--Messick
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