VERSE 1:
I CAN HEAR A DISTANT CRY
SHOUTING OUT THE TIME IS NIGH
AS THE FATHER TELLS HIS SON
WORK ON EARTH THIS DAY IS DONE

CHORUS 1 :
SON GO BRING MY CHILDREN HOME
FOR I WANT THEM GATHERED
�ROUND MY THRONE
IT�S TIME TO REAP
THE HARVEST YOU HAVE SOWN
SON, GO BRING MY CHILDREN HOME

VERSE 2:
WHAT A JOY TO SEE HIS FACE
IN HIS ARMS WE WILL EMBRACE
NEVER MORE WE�LL HAVE TO ROAM
FOR WE�VE FINALLY MADE IT HOME

CHORUS 2 :
SON, GO BRING MY CHILDREN HOME
FOR I WANT THEM GATHERED
�ROUND MY THRONE
IT�S TIME TO REAP
THE HARVEST YOU HAVE SOWN
SON GO BRING MY CHILDREN HOME
IT�S TIME TO REAP
THE HARVEST YOU HAVE SOWN
SON GO BRING MY CHILDREN HOME
SON GO BRING MY CHILDREN HOME.