When All God's Sheepdogs Get Home

Oh, there'll be such a celebration When the folks from every nation Come to worship at His throne And all of God's sheepdogs get home. Those who stood 'twixt us and danger From now clear past the manger Are God's sheepdogs tried and true Loving God and loving you. All the singers will be singing And the praises will be ringing The honor torches they'll be lighting, T'will be oh so exciting. We will finally be at peace When all the conflicts cease And returning from where they roam, All of God's sheepdogs get home. by E. Marshall Evans