GOING HOME
Christ you are up in Heaven,
Sitting on that Heavenly Throne,
While I am on your foot stool,
Just waiting to come home.
My prayers are so many,
Oh, yes both day and night,
That you will guide my foot steps,
I feel that this is right.
So many, many years ago
On bended knees I prayed,
Yes, you spoke peace to my soul
My burdens on you I laid.
Oh wonderful was the moment
When I felt all sins were gone
I then rejoiced and praised you,
Now I'm on my way up home.
©Helen C Wallen (Jan. 29, 1982)
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