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We�re going home, no more to roam,
No more to sin and sorrow;
No more to wear the brow of care,
We�re going home tomorrow.
We�re going home,
we�re going home tomorrow,
We�re going home,
we�re going home tomorrow.
For weary feet awaits a street
Of wondrous pave and golden;
For hearts that ache, the angels wake
The story, sweet and olden.
We�re going home,
we�re going home tomorrow,
We�re going home,
we�re going home tomorrow.
For those who sleep,
and those who weep,
Above the portals narrow,
The mansions rise beyond the skies�
We�re going home tomorrow.
We�re going home,
we�re going home tomorrow,
We�re going home,
we�re going home tomorrow.
Oh, joyful song! Oh, ransomed throng!
Where sin no more shall sever;
Our King to see, and, oh, to be
With Him at home forever!
We�re going home,
we�re going home tomorrow,
We�re going home,
we�re going home tomorrow.
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Meter:
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8 7 8 7 and refrain
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Dates:
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1894
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Bible Refs:
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2 Co 5:8;
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MUSIC
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WE'RE GOING HOME TOMORROW
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Meter:
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8 7 8 7 and refrain
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