Supper Time





"1st Verse"


When I was but a boy in days of childhood
I used to play till evening shadows come
Then winding down an old familiar pathway
I heard my mother call at set of sun


2nd Verse


One day beside her bedside I was kneeling
And angel wings were winnowing in the air
She heard the call for suppertime in heaven
And now I know she's waiting for me there


3rd Verse


In visions now I see her standing yonder
And her familiar voice I hear once more
The banquet tables ready up in heaven
It's supper time upon the golden shore


Bridge


Come home, come home, it's suppertime
The shawdows length in fast
Come home, come home, it's suppertime
We're going home at last