Another Sinner's Headed for Home

It's the bottom of the ninth, and the count Is three and two. Bases are loaded, and it's all up to you. The catcher gives the sign. The pitcher's in the stretch. Fans are all standing, and they're cheering you on. So you give one mighty swing, and you hear That sweet, sweet sound. It's high, it's far, it's outta Here. And as you're rounding third, Headed for home, everyone's cheering your name. But up in heaven, Noah's starting to sing. No one is standing, cheering you on. No claiming the victory. Up there it really doesn't matter at all, The hero of a baseball game. There's no doubt about it, heaven never will shout It when another runner's headed for home. But it's Saturday again, and the time is ten AM. On the street you are walking with your Bible In hand. So you bow your head in prayer as you Head on up the stairs. On the door you are knocking, praise the Lord, Someone is home. And you give the Gospel plan to a lonely Sinner man. And then he bows his head in simple Prayer. And as you turn to go, He's headed for home. Heaven is cheering his name. And I hear Abraham starting to sing. Isaac and Jacob are joining right in, Claiming the victory. There's Daniel, Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego Running down those golden streets. There's no doubt about it, heaven's starting to Shout it, for another sinner's headed for home. And I hear Moses starting to shout. Joshua and Caleb are joining right in, Claiming the victory. There's Jonathan, David, and his mighty men running Down those golden streets. There's no doubt about it, heaven's starting to Shout it, for another sinner's headed for home. Now there's old Noah starting the wailing. With Priscilla standing, joining right in, Claiming the victory. There's Elijah and Elisha and Brother Amos running Down those golden streets. There's no doubt about it, heaven's starting to Shout it, for another sinner's headed for home. There's no doubt about it, heaven's starting to Shout it, for another sinner's headed for home.