Welcome Home
As look over the mountains
I see a crimson sea
Lift up the sound of triumph
For at last I am coming home
I see the angels standing before me
Welcoming me home
I can see my Lord smiling
With a tear upon his face
I hear me singing
The holiest praises and thanking him for his grace
As I near the throne of glory
I bow giving him honor for his name
I see friends around me
Cheering as I receive a white robe of grace
Praises we sing
Enhancing the shine on my fathers face
We all thank our father Jesus
For suffering and giving us his grace
Offering up glory
For the battle we won together
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