Home

Home is where the heart is, my heart's own home
 Though I never really had one to call my own
 I've been given a key by the Carpenter of Galilee
 With interest paid the title's made to me
 Home, where there is no night
 Home, where the Son is the light
 The place I've been dreaming of so long
 Loved ones there to welcome me
 But His sweet face will be the first I see
 When my journey's over I am going home
 Everybody dreams of going home it seems
 Lately I am no exception to the rule
 But home is so much more than windows, walls and doors
 It's a warm embrace and smiling faces awaiting you
 Home, where there is no night
 Home, where the Son is the light
 The place I've been dreaming of so long
 Loved ones there to welcome me
 But His sweet face will be the first I see
 When my journey's over I am going home
 Home, where there is no night
 Home, where the Son is the light
 The place I've been dreaming of so long
 Loved ones there to welcome me
 But His sweet face will be the first I see
 When my journey's over I am going home
 And when my journey's over I am going home