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Well, itand's time like these
itand's days like this that remind me iand'm living in the wilderness,
and you dont know when troubleand's gonna come you way
or when godand's gonna give or take it away.
This life, this life is fleeting...everything, everythingand's dyinand',
but one day iand'll awake! all my problems and my sin,
they wonand't mattter to me then,
andquot;son, welcome home. yeah welcome home!andquot;
The day doesnt guarantee to come again,
and life only promises that it will end,
and we all gotta stand before the lord one day,
and i donand't wanna die but i dont wanna stay down here
i feel like a stranger, i know, i donand't belong here,
i wanna run and iand'll fall down at jesusand' feet and lay.
i canand't way to hear him say,
andquot;son, welcome home! welcome home!andquot;
But im still here! and im tired!
tired of sin and struggling, tired of almost everthing
and sometimes, small and clear i could swear that i could hear
angels voices in my ear sayinand' andquot;welcome home.andquot;
Sayinand' andquot;welcome home! welcome home.andquot;
sayinand' andquot;welcome home! welcome home!andquot;
sayinand' andquot;welcome home! sayinand' welcome home!
Supertones
Welcome Home
Welcome Home
Well, itand's time like these
itand's days like this that remind me iand'm living in the wilderness,
and you dont know when troubleand's gonna come you way
or when godand's gonna give or take it away.
This life, this life is fleeting...everything, everythingand's dyinand',
but one day iand'll awake! all my problems and my sin,
they wonand't mattter to me then,
andquot;son, welcome home. yeah welcome home!andquot;
The day doesnt guarantee to come again,
and life only promises that it will end,
and we all gotta stand before the lord one day,
and i donand't wanna die but i dont wanna stay down here
i feel like a stranger, i know, i donand't belong here,
i wanna run and iand'll fall down at jesusand' feet and lay.
i canand't way to hear him say,
andquot;son, welcome home! welcome home!andquot;
But im still here! and im tired!
tired of sin and struggling, tired of almost everthing
and sometimes, small and clear i could swear that i could hear
angels voices in my ear sayinand' andquot;welcome home.andquot;
Sayinand' andquot;welcome home! welcome home.andquot;
sayinand' andquot;welcome home! welcome home!andquot;
sayinand' andquot;welcome home! sayinand' welcome home!