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Henry A. Lewis

Henry A. Lewis

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We go the way that leads to God,
The way that saints have ever trod;
So let us leave this fleeting shore,
For realms where we shall die no more.

The ways of God are ways of peace,
And all His paths are pleasantness;
Then weary souls, your sighs give o'er,
We're going home to die no more.

Come, sinners, come, oh, come along,
And join our happy pilgrim throng;
Farewell, vain world, and all thy store,
We're going home to die no more.

Chorus:
We're going home, we're going home,
We're going home to die no more;
To die no more, to die no more,
We're going home to die no more.