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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

When my journey's over I am going home


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