The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
I can almost hear the trumpet loud and clear
I can almost hear Him say "My child you're Home"
On this day where we'll lay our burdens down
And take up our robe and crown
"My child you're Home, Home to stay"
Where we ever shall be
Throughout all eternity
Where we'll praise the Savior's name
I can see Him on that shore
He's a Lamb forevermore
Where we'll walk on streets of gold
All of the saints and in a row
Hear my Father call me son
Hear Him say "My child well done"
"Oh my child you're Home, Home to stay"