Well your childhood days
Your highschool ways
Didn't help you too much
Never gave you on touch
And you wouldn't take it!
Well there'll be hell to pay
If you get your way
And make your life a mess
And all your deed confess
That you'll never make it
And the Lord is callin' you home again
Yes, the Lord is callin' you home again
Home again
You're a stranger in a crowd
A dark and rainless cloud
You're a spirit in the tomb
A child inside the womb
When you try it alone
Your heart is a stone
You've always got an excuse
What's the use
If no one believes it?
Life's an empty cup
At the bottom looking up
How's your point of view?
Jesus still loves you
If you can conceive it
And the Lord is callin' you home again
Yes, the Lord is callin' you home again
The Lord is callin' you back home again
The Lord is callin' you back home again
The Lord is callin' you back home again
Why don't you answer?
The Lord is callin' you
the Lord is callin' you back
The Lord is callin' you back home
(Repeat)