Woke up this morning with my head in my hand
Come on, children, come on
The snow was falling all over the land
Come on, children, come on
I don`t know but I`ve been told
Come on, children, come on
That the streets of heaven have all been sold
Come on, children, come on
Chorus:
Come on, children, all come home
Jesus gonna make you well
Come on, people, now its time to go
Go to where a man can dwell
Well the sun come up while I wrote this song
Come on, children, come on
To remind me well that it won`t be long
Come on children come on
Chorus
Come on, Gabriel, blow that thing
Come on, children come on
All God`s children got to dance and sing
Come on, children come on
All God`s children got to sing and shout
Come on, children, come on
There ain`t nobody `round bound to kick you out
Come on, children, come on
One of these days we`ll all be there
Come on, children, come on
Seeing those wheels way up in the air
Come on, children, come on
Come on everybody now what`s it worth
Come on, children, come on
To make a heaven out of this earth
Come on, children, come on
Chorus
Moses gonna make you well
You know even Daniel`s gonna make you well
Jesus gonna make you well
Mm, mm, gonna make you well
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