Cântăre Dont it make you want to go home

Don't It Make You Want To Go Home



The morning paper is reading like a scroll

Like the headlines from 2000 years ago

Everywhere I look I see the signs

My hearts telling me it's almost time



Don't it make you want to go home

Run through those gates and fall in Jesus arms

And all the cares of this world will be gone

Don't it make you, don't it make you want to go home



I can't wait to sit at Jesus' feet

To hear Him say welcome home to me

I can almost feel His warm embrace

And His nail-scarred hands as they wipe my tears away



Don't it make you want to go home

Run through those gates and fall in Jesus arms

And all the cares of this world will be gone

Don't it make you, don't it make you want to go home



Far away from this world of pain

God's prepared a perfect place

And I can't stop thinking about it

I'm so homesick for it

Don't it make you want to go home

Don't it make you want to go home



Don't it make you want to go home

Run through those gates and fall in Jesus arms

And all the cares of this world will be gone

Don't it make you, don't it make you want to go home



Don't it make you want to go home

Run through those gates and straight to heaven's throne

And fall in Jesus arms

Don't it make, don't it make you want to go home