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Buy the song "Homeward Bound" from iTunes ( http://click.linksynergy.com/fs-bin/c... ) from the album 'The Pilgrim's Journey Home' or you can buy the original BYU Singers' performance of this song on the CD 'The Road Home' ( http://www.shop.tantararecords.com/Th... or http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000... )--same arrangement. "Until Then" (a military tribute) features the song "Homeward Bound" from the CD "The Road Home." Visit http://www.TantaraRecords.com for more information about this CD. Visit http://gcsdistributing.com/index.cfm?... to buy a copy of this video on DVD. The song "Homeward Bound" was written by Marta Keen and is published by Alfred Music. Sheet music is available at www.SheetMusicPlus.com: http://www.sheetmusicplus.com/store/s... This flash presentation was created by Todd Clegg of GCS Distributing. Thanks for letting us pass it on. Homeward Bound (lyrics) by Marta Keen In the quiet misty morning When the moon has gone to bed, When the sparrows stop their singing And the sky is clear and red, When the summer's ceased its gleaming, When the corn is past its prime, When adventure's lost its meaning, I'll be homeward bound in time. Bind me not to the pasture; Chain me not to the plow. Set me free to find my calling And I'll return to you somehow. If you find it's me you're missing, If you're hoping I'll return, To your thoughts I'll soon be list'ning, In the road I'll stop and turn. Then the wind will set me racing As my journey nears its end, And the path I'll be retracing When I'm homeward bound again. Bind me not to pasture; Chain me not to the plow. Set me free to find my calling And I'll return to you somehow. In the quiet misty morning When the moon has gone to bed, When the sparrows stop their singing, I'll be homeward bound again.