You aren't lost:
        the bridge
        of sorrow
        you've crossed

        how clear
        is the water below
        it was so darkish  
        and brownish before

        gone and forgotten
        is every past shadow
        so blissful is the day's sunshine
        in every tender glow-

        fear or tear- no more
        only faith and joy to show:
        having crossed the bridge of sorrow
        such peace does the heart now know