Many years ago in days of childhood I used to play till evening shadows come Then winding down that old familiar pathway I heard my mother call at set of sun.
Come home, come home, it`s suppertime The shadows lengthen fast Come home, come home, it`s suppertime We`re going home at last.
Some of the fondest memories of my childhood Are woven around suppertime when mama used to call From the backsteps of the old homeplace Come on home, now Billy it`s suppertime. My how I`d love to hear that once again But you know for me time has woven A realization of a truth that`s even more thrilling And that is that someday The call comes from the portals of Glory Come home, for it`s suppertime And we`ll join with the Lord himself At the greatest suppertime of them all.
Come home, come home, it`s suppertime The shadows lengthen fast Come home, come home, it`s suppertime We`re going home at last...
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