Lyrics
Praise God, I am going home
Many times in my childhood we traveled so far
By nightfall how weary I'd grow
My Father's arms would slip 'round me and gently He'd say,
My child, we are going home
Going home, I'm going home
There's nothing to hold me here
I've caught a glimpse of that heavenly land
Praise God, I am going home
Now the twilight is fading and the day soon shall end
I get homesick the farther I roam
But the Father has led me each step of the way
And now I am going home
Going home, I'm going home
There's nothing to hold me here
I've caught a glimpse of that heavenly land
Praise God, I am going home
Oh I've caught a glimpse of that heavenly land
Praise God, I am going home