Sometimes a day can seem so long

Can seem like every hope is gone

When every dream

Has been shattered

Crushed and Torn

Sometimes, I feel so all alone

There seems to be

No way of hanging on

At times like these

I fall to my knees

Crying Lord, are you still even here

Then comes a voice, gentle, soft and kind

To sooth my soul, to ease my mind

I can hear My Jesus Saying

Yes you can Son, Just lean on me

I promised you, that I'd always be there

I know you can't always feel me here

You've come too far, to turn back now

So hang on, you're almost home

Chorus

You're ALMOST HOME son

Your final race is almost run

Your victory I won for thee

By hanging there

On that old tree

Twas not those nails

Kept me hanging there

But my Father's Words

with you I'll share

“You've come too far

to turn back now

So hang on Son

You're almost home

In the midst of all the shame disgrace

I could Always see my Father's face

Standing there, in Heaven's door

with arms stretched wide, forevermore

Then I'd recall his words to me

Together we'll forever be

You've come too far

To turn back now

Hang on Son

You're almost Home