Suppertime

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Many years ago in days of childhood
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I used to play untill evening time would come
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Then winding down an old familiar pathway
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I hear my mother call at setting sun

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Come home come home it's suppertime
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The shadows lengthen fast
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Come home come home it's suppertime
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We're going home at last

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Some of the fondest memories of my childhood are woven around suppertime
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When mother used to call from the backsteps of the old homeplace
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"Come on home now son, it's suppertime"
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My how I'd love to hear that once again. But you know time has woven for me a realization
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Of a truth that's even more thrilling.
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That soon we'll be called together around the great supper table up there
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For the greatest suppertime of them all with our Lord
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  I can almost hear the call now coming through the portals of heaven
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"Come home son, it's suppertime"

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Come home come home it's suppertime
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The shadows lengthen fast
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Come home come home it's suppertime
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We're going home at last

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