Sung by Jimmy Swaggert
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| Well, there's a l | ight in the window, the t | ables spread in splendor |
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| Some | ones standing by an open | door |
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| I can | see that crystal river so I | must be near for | ever |
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| I've | never been this home | sick be | fore . . . |
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| I can see the family gather sweet faces all familiar |
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| N | o one's old or feeble any | more |
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| This l | onesome heart is crying, Think I'll s | pread my wings for fly | ing |
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| I've | never been this homesi | ck before. |
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| Lord, I've | never been this | homesick be | fore |