Harold L. McWhorter
| (1) | It’s a long winding journey that we have to take, It’s a life filled with sadness that we have to face; Loved ones are taken and never replaced, But praise God, we’re headed for Homecoming Day. |
| (2) | Ears have never heard, and eyes have never seen, What glory and splendor Heaven can bring; And to think my precious Mother and Father await, I get so homesick for Homecoming Day. |
| (Chorus) | Home, Homecoming Day, Heaven grows sweeter the longer we wait; Home, Homecoming Day, Praise God, we’re headed for Homecoming Day. |
| (Tag) | Praise God, we're headed for Homecoming Day. |
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