Welcome Home

Well, It's times like these
And it's days like this that remind me I'm living in the wilderness
And you don't know when trouble's gonna come you way
Or when God's gonna give or take it away

This life
This life is fleeting everything
Everything's dyin'
But one day I'll awake
All my problems and my sin
The won't matter to me then
"Son, welcome home."

The day doesn't guarantee to come again
And life only promises that it will end
And we all gotta stand before the Lord one day
And I don't wanna die but I don't wanna stay down here
I feel like a stranger
I know, I don't belong here
I wanna run and I'll fall down at Jesus' feet and lay
I can't way to here him say
"Son, welcome home."

(bridge)
But I'm still here
And I'm 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
Sayin' "welcome home."