Hymnal Project

437 ~ I'm Going Home


My heav'nly home is bright and fair,
Nor pain nor death can enter there;
Its glitt'ring tow'rs the sun outshine,
That heav'nly mansion shall be mine.


I'm going home, I'm going home,
I'm going home to die no more;
To die no more; to die no more;
I'm going home to die no more.


My Father's house is built on high,
Far, far above the starry sky;
When from this earthly prison free,
That heav'nly mansion mine shall be.


Let others seek a home below,
Which flames devour or waves o'erflow;
Be mine a happier lot to own
A heav'nly mansion near the throne.