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You're Not Home Yet
(Hank Cochran)
(You're not home, you're not home, you're not home yet
I can still hear my Lord's voice ringing
There'll be a crowd to greet you
A choir of angels to meet you.)
If you've got two or three minutes I'd like to tell you a story
It's a story about a preacher
But this story I wanna tell you is about a protectoral preacher
Who went over seas to fight a war.
Now this is a war forgot and not for any country
And he fought a long long time and he won a lot of souls
But finally this preacher got old and he was coming home
He just happened to be on the same ship
With someone who we call a famous celebry
When the boat docked there were thousands there to meet the celebrity.
And they carried him off of his shoulders
But you there wasn't no one there to meet the preacher
And he looked into the heavens and said God did you forget
And it seemed like the heavens broke open
And he said no son I didn't forget but you must remember
That you're not home yet.
(You're not home, you're not home, you're not home yet
I can still hear my Lord's voice ringing
There'll be a crowd to greet you
A choir of angels to meet you.)
I didn't forget but son you're not home yet...
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I didn't forget but son you're not home yet...
A choir of angels to meet you.)
There'll be a crowd to greet you
I can still hear my Lord's voice ringing
(You're not home, you're not home, you're not home yet
That you're not home yet.
And he said no son I didn't forget but you must remember
And it seemed like the heavens broke open
And he looked into the heavens and said God did you forget
But you there wasn't no one there to meet the preacher
And they carried him off of his shoulders
When the boat docked there were thousands there to meet the celebrity.
With someone who we call a famous celebry
He just happened to be on the same ship
But finally this preacher got old and he was coming home
And he fought a long long time and he won a lot of souls
Now this is a war forgot and not for any country
Who went over seas to fight a war.
But this story I wanna tell you is about a protectoral preacher
It's a story about a preacher
If you've got two or three minutes I'd like to tell you a story
A choir of angels to meet you.)
There'll be a crowd to greet you
I can still hear my Lord's voice ringing
(You're not home, you're not home, you're not home yet
(Hank Cochran)
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