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I'm going home to God's Acrewhere my loved ones wait for me.Sky of blue, grass of green,and the morning birds will sing. I'm going to live in the sunshineof the clear new light of day.No more to roam.I'm going home, to God's acre.I'm on my way. There is a pathway straight and narrowleading to the golden streets.Letras de cancionesThere is a mansion ready for mein the valley fair and sweet. I'm going home to God's Acrewhere my loved ones wait for mesky of blue and grass of greenand the morning birds will sing. From Letras Mania