Marching Home
When I go on my way marching home
Please do not grieve for me,
Because I will be sitting on the throne
Full of the Lord's serenity.
When I go on my way marching home
I will no longer have to cry,
I will know that I'm not standing alone
Up in Heaven looking from the sky.
When I go on my way marching home
I would not sense any type of problem,
Because everything that ever went wrong
The Lord will come and solve them.
When I go on my way marching home
I know that I'll be on the right side,
It will be the day of singing happy songs
And knowing that the angels are my guide.
Copyright © Tremayne Chaney | Year Posted 2005
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