Come home come home it`s suppertime the shadows lengthen fast Come home come home it`s suppertime we`re going home at last
Many years ago in days of childhood I used to play when evening shadows come Then winding down that old familiar pathway I heard my mother call at set of sun Some of the fondest mem`ries of my childhood are woven around suppertime When mother used to call from the backsteps of the old homeplace Come on home Ferlin it`s suppertime what I would give to hear that once more But for me time has woven a realization of the truth that`s even more thrilling And that`s when the call comes up from the portal of glory to come home For it`s suppertime when all of God`s children shall gather around the table With the Lord at the greatest suppertime of them all Come home come home...
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