Now we know that if the earthly tent we live in is destroyed, we have a building from God, an eternal house in heaven, not built by human hands. Click on photo for website. (CLICK ON TITLE TO HEAR SONG) GONE HOME by Sunnyside Bluegrass Gospel All of my friends that I loved yesterday; Gone home, gone home. The songbirds that sing in the dell seem to say, Gone home, gone home. They've joined that heavenly fold, They're walking the streets of pure gold; They left one by one as their work here was done, Gone home, gone home. Life here is lonely since they've gone before; Gone home, gone home. The old weeping willow that stands by the door, Sadly says, gone home. They've joined that heavenly fold, They're walking the streets of pure gold; They left one by one as their work here was done, Gone home, gone home. They've joined that heavenly fold, They're walking the streets of pure gold; They left one by one as their work here was done, Gone home, gone home. |