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Janice left her children in the prime of her life
She was stricken by a cruel disease and left before her time
But she found herself in Jesus' arms and with each passing breath
She proclaimed his great salvation to those that walk in death
But its not that she was perfect or trusted in herself
She just learned to love her Lord her God more than life and health
And I'm convinced that she now walks on streets of gold and is at rest
And her face is radiating perfect peace and happiness

She is home she is home
She is there with Jesus and bows before his throne
She is home she is home
He will wipe away her every tear she'll never be alone
She is home

Sometimes I'm in His presence or deep within the word
And I get a glimpse of heaven which makes it seem absurd
How much time I spend chasing things that fade away
Will any of that matter when I hear his sweet voice say

Welcome home welcome home
I will be there with Jesus and bow before his throne
Welcome home welcome home
He will wipe away my every tear I'll never be alone
Welcome home

Well death is not something we care to talk about
We squirm and we struggle to find a way out
But listen we should just face it and if we hold his hand
He will pull us through time and space into the promised land

We'll be home We'll be home
We will be there with Jesus and bow before his throne
We'll be home we'll be home
He will wipe away our every tear we'll never be alone
We'll be home