VERSE 1:
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
CHORUS 1 :
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
VERSE 2:
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
CHORUS 2 :
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.