Lyrics Supper Time (Remastered) - 225

Many years ago in days of childhood
I used to play 'til evening time would come
Still winding down an old familiar pathway
I hear my mother call at setting sun
"Come home, come home, it's suppertime
The shadows lengthen fast
Come home, come home, it's suppertime
We're goin' home at last"
Some of the fondest memories of my childhood
Are woven around suppertime
When mother used to call
From the backsteps of the old homeplace
"Come on home now son, it's suppertime."
My how I'd love to hear that once again
But you know time has woven
For me a realization of a truth that's even more thrillin
That soon we'll be called together
Around the great supper table up there
For the greatest suppertime of them all with our Lord
I can almost hear the call now
Coming through the portals of heaven
"Come home son, it's suppertime. Come on home"
Come home, come home, it's suppertime
The shadows lengthen so fast
Come home, come home, it's suppertime
We're goin' home at last