I'll Make It Home Again I will make it home one day, it lies beyond tomorrow's hill,    There just past a stretch of green,      I'll make it home - I know I will. I will see my folks again, I have missed  having them near. With just a few more hills to climb, I'll make it home-  I have no fear. I'll find what's never really lost, in the light beyond these skies of blue, With a few more turns down the path, then I'll be home - I'll be with You. copyright 2001 by Roland Ricker