When That Chariot Takes Me Home
When that chariot takes me home to the mansion Jesus made, I won't have to buy a ticket for the price my Saviour paid.
I will leave my friends behind and I hope they all will say, they will miss the happy smile that I wore most everyday.
I might weep as I am leaving but happy tears are what I'll see, I'll be going to meet my Saviour and loved ones who wait for me.
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