Coming home
Lord, if my life now does end May I meet You just around the bend? And in Your courts, please let me dwell And serve You evermore as well. For what You give, my life I owe and out of me Your praise will flow. Life on earth is short indeed and of Your mercy I'm in dire need. No matter what in life's before On eagle's wings with You I'll soar. With everything You gave to me let me touch another life for Thee. I look forward to that bright new day When in Your house I come to stay. When all the madness of this earth is gone I'll be at home - Your wayward son.
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