| When Jesus Beckons Me Home |
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| I know that Jesus will never forsake |
| His love will find a way |
| He’ll bridge the stream if his hand I will take |
| When he calls what can I say |
| Day follows night night follows day |
| Farther and farther I roam |
| What will my answer be what can I say |
| When Jesus beckons my home |
| Sometimes the clouds seem to cover his face |
| Sometimes the skies are so gray |
| Still by the stars and his wonderful grace |
| He’ll roll the storm clouds away |
