When I Come Home to Heaven
 

When I come home to Heaven
How joyful it will be!
For on that day at last
My risen Lord I'll see.

No greater happiness than
to see Him face to face,
To see the love in His eyes
And feel His warm embrace.

Then why should earthly cares
Weigh down upon me so?
They'll be a distant memory
When home at last I go.

 
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