Tonart: C major
Intro 1
B
F#
B
E
Verse 1
E
B
boy in days of childhood,
F#
B
I used to play till evening shadows come.
Then winding down an
E
B
old familiar pathway,
F#
B
I heard my mother call that set of songs.
C#m
B
it's supper time.
F#
B
The shadows lengthen fast.
C#m
B
it's supper time,
F#
B
we're going home at last.
E
Some of the fondest remembrances
woven about supper time.
F#
As the shadows grew long in the evening
and the birds start to wing their way home,
B
I knew it would not be long till my mother would
call from the back steps of the old home place,
E
It's supper time, come on home.
C#m
B
Well, it didn't take much persuasion
to get we hungry children
F#
to put in our kites,
pull up our toys,
Those days are gone now,
E
but the memory of them began to
weave a truth into my soul
B
that is even more thrilling than the
memory of those childhood days,
F#
for I am sure it will not be long
B
till we hear the suppertime call
from the portals of glory,
E
and then we'll all put away
C#m
the things of this life
B
and heed the call for the greatest suppertime
F#
of them but all of God's children,
B
E
B
and with Jesus.
E
C#m
B
In visions now I see her standing yonder,
F#
B
and her familiar voice I hear once more.
E
The banquet table's ready
C#m
B
F#
B
up in heaven,
C#m
B
it's supper time,
C#m
F#
B
The shadows lengthen fast.
F#
B
We're going home at last.
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Akkorde & SongtexteB F# E C#m
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