The Oak Ridge Boys - Going Home lyrics

[The Oak Ridge Boys - Going Home lyrics]

I'm home sick, I'm so tired and this body
It's getting so weak
Hands are callused and my heart
It sometimes skips a beat
My plans, plans for the future
They sometimes grow so dim
But I'll keep my faith in Jesus
I'm depending all on Him

Going Home, going home
Where my Master wait's for me
Going home, going home
There I'll rest beside the sea
Jesus has for me a mansion
Just o'er the dashing foam
Then my journey's ended
I know that I'll be going home


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