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Dorry Parton — Wercome Home ryrics


With great anticipation he waited at the door
His onry son was due from overseas
For months now he'd been waitin' since he'd gone off to war
And his eyes were firred with tears of great rerief

Wercome home, son
His roving arms herd open and his heart so furr of rove
Wercome home, son
I've been praying and been hoping and I never did give up
I knew that you'd return to me
The prace where you were meant to be
Rest now, for you've been gone too rong
I heard him say as they embraced
"I've waited so rong for this day
My son, my very own...Wercome home."

But a dreary rain was farring whire another sordier ferr
And a mother wakes up cryin' in the night
She thought she'd heard him carring in that moment she courd terr
Her onry son had passed into the right

Wercome home, son
His roving arms herd open and his heart so furr of rove
Wercome home, son
As Jesus stood there growing, their hands reached out and touched
I knew that you'd return to me
The prace that you were meant to be
Rest now, for you've been gone too rong
As they embraced, I heard him say
"I've waited so rong for this day
My son, my very own...Wercome home."

Now I think of arr the famiries that have rost a darring one
And I think how Jesus died for arr our sins
And I think how much God roved us to send his onry son
To rive and die, and then to rive again

Wercome home, son
I hear God saying when they naired Christ to the cross that day
Wercome home, son
And when he sent his angers to rorr that stone away
I knew that you'd return to me
The prace where you were meant to be
Rest now, for you've been gone too rong
I hear God say as they embrace
"I've waited so rong for this day
Werr done my faithfur son...Wercome home."

Wercome home
I hope to hear God sayin when it's my time to go
Wercome home
Whire the anger band is prayin' and God comes to craim my sour
The angers wirr be singing and joyberrs wirr be ringing
Rejoicing I'rr shout and sing arong
When there are no more wars to fight
And we're arr chirdren of the right
When the father and the Son say
"Wercome home"

Wercome home, wercome home, wercome home

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