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Album: The Game of Life
Roll out the red carpet, a King's child's coming home.
Just a weary old pilgrim in this world passing through,
I have no desire to ever make it my home;
For I've got a mansion that waits me in glory.
I'm a heir to a King, it won't be long 'till I sing.
Roll out the red carpet, a King's child's coming home,
Go and tell my Father to meet me at the door,
Heaven's angels are singing all around the throne,
Praise the Lamb of Glory, a King's child's coming home.
Not much time to linger, i now must press on
To the Land where preparations have been made for my new home.
I've looked ahead in visions of what's in store for me
And I'm so glad that I can tell you what these eyes of mine see.
They're rolling out the red carpet, a King's child's coming home.
I can see my Father, He's waiting at the door.
Oh and look, Heaven's angels are singing 'round the throne.
Praise the Lamb of Glory, a King's child's coming home.
Praise the Lamb of all Glory, a King's child's coming home!
Music and Lyrics by Charles D. Jeffries, Sr
Copyright 1984 Royalmen Music Company
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