WANDERING HOME
Traditional song arranged by Bruce Green

We're wandering home as time glideth by
And weaveth its garland of years
To a beautiful home, and better by far
Than the one in this valley of tears.

We're wandering home in the same old way
Our fathers before us have trod--
The shadow of death, the city beyond,
The glorious city of God.

We're wandering home o'er life's stormy plains
Replete with temptation and sin
To a beautiful fold where loved ones doth wait
To welcome each wanderer in.

CHORUS:
Wandering home... wandering home...
Soon we shall wander no more.
And oh, may we meet each other at last
At Home on that Heavenly Shore.