Pastor Brad - Coming Home Lyrics

I've been a wanderer for so many

years that no place really feels like

home
Moving my stuff from place to place

it seems like all I ever do is roam
I've met a lot of really friendly

people but my heart's still lookin'

for a friend
I need what's real, I just can do

nothin' less, I never was any good at

pretend

I'm gonna fix my eyes on you Jesus,

I'm gonna set my sights on comin'

Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.

Twenty-five years ago we loaded that

truck. We had those awesome dreams in

our hearts
Gonna change the world for Jesus we

said we're gonna stand up and do our

part
We've done our best to tell the

people 'bout Jesus. Lord I hope they

understood
I hope they know that you're holy and

righteous and I really hope they know

that you're good

You know I always do my best
I just got one request. I wanna come

Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.

Instrumental solo


Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
(fading)
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.