I’ve Gone Home MOM

I’ve gone home MOM to see my Father,

I’ve gone home MOM, so don’t you cry

I’ll be waiting for you in Heaven,

In my mansion prepared on high.

No more sickness, no more sorrow,

No more pain, and no more grief.

I’ve gone home MOM to be with Jesus

Though my Life here was brief.

 

I’ve gone home MOM to live in Heaven

With all the blessed saints of old,

Here with Abraham and David

To stroll through streets of gold.

But there’s something else more beautiful,

So precious, beyond this crystal sea,

As I wander through realms of glory

I find my Saviour walks with me.

 

I’ve gone home MOM to be in Heaven

Where there’s no sadness, and no night.

There is joy and peace unending,

In this blissful land of light.

I’ve gone home MOM to be in Heaven,

Though you miss me, and tears abound,

Just keep believing in God’s promises,

And listening for that trumpet sound.

 

Because one day in God’s timing

When the Lord calls out your name MOM

Look to the skies in awe and wonder -

We’ll see each other again.

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