I just found this site with Bill's lyric. We agreed with him, independently, and this is the additional lyric I came up with:


When the last train rolls into glory,
Will the rails be plated in gold?
When the passengers step to the platform,
And all of their stories are told,

Will we sit down at the same table,
The rich and the poor, every one?
Will we all see the Master in glory,
In the place that shines bright as the sun?


Feel free to use this as you wish!