Well, it's times like these And it's days like this that remind me I'm living in the wilderness And you don't know when trouble's gonna come your way Or when God's gonna give or take it away This life, this life is fleeting and everything, everything's dyin' But one day I'll awake All my problems and my sin They won't matter to me then "Son, welcome home" Yeah, "Welcome home" He said, "Welcome home" "Welcome home" Well, the day doesn't guarantee to come again And life only promises that it will end And we all gotta stand before the Lord, one day And I don't wanna die but I don't wanna stay down here I feel like a stranger I know, I don't belong here I wanna run and I'll fall down at Jesus' feet and lay I can't wait to hear him say "Son, welcome home" "You're welcome home" "Son, welcome home" "You're welcome home" ♪ But I'm still here And I'm tired Tired of sin and struggling Tired of almost everything And sometimes Small and clean I could swear that I could hear Angel voices in my ear Sayin', "Welcome home" Sayin', "Welcome home" "Welcome home" Sayin', "Welcome home" "Welcome home" Sayin', "Welcome home" Sayin', "Welcome home"