GOING HOME

(written by Kenneth Cope)

 

Going home

Kindly fires burning there that warm my soul

Yearning for the ones I call my own

I’m going home

 

Right at home

Steady shoulders gather there to share the load

I’m learning how to give what’s needed most

Right at home

 

This longing to be there

Is calling me there

It’s stronger than words can tell

And once in home’s sweetness

I taste the love of heaven

 

Heavenly home

Holy faces wait for me and cheer me on

I will do all that it takes to reach their arms

Where I belong

Going home

 

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