Son, go bring my children home!

Son, go bring my children home!

I CAN HEAR A DISTANT CRY 

SHOUTING OUT THE TIME IS NIGH 

AS THE FATHER TELLS HIS SON 

WORK ON EARTH THIS DAY IS DONE 

SON GO BRING MY CHILDREN HOME 

FOR I WANT THEM GATHERED 

‘ROUND MY THRONE 

IT’S TIME TO REAP 

THE HARVEST YOU HAVE SOWN 

SON, GO BRING MY CHILDREN HOME 

WHAT A JOY TO SEE HIS FACE 

IN HIS ARMS WE WILL EMBRACE 

NEVER MORE WE’LL HAVE TO ROAM 

FOR WE’VE FINALLY MADE IT HOME 

SON, GO BRING MY CHILDREN HOME 

FOR I WANT THEM GATHERED 

‘ROUND MY THRONE 

IT’S TIME TO REAP 

THE HARVEST YOU HAVE SOWN 

SON GO BRING MY CHILDREN HOME 

IT’S TIME TO REAP 

THE HARVEST YOU HAVE SOWN 

SON GO BRING MY CHILDREN HOME 

SON GO BRING MY CHILDREN HOME.

My daughter-in-law has been on a mission trip to South Africa for a couple of weeks.  I watched as she flew across the Atlantic Ocean on a website called flightaware.com.  My son was excited (to say the least) to see his wife.  He has yet to respond to me since she got home.   His bride of three years is home!

Don't you know that Jesus is a lot like my son?  HE is at the throne in great anticipation of coming get HIS children.  One of these days, not too much  in the future, the FATHER is going to say it is time!  There will be NO more waiting!  Are you ready???