Bill & Gloria Gaither - Im going home

Many ^Ctimes in my ^C7childhood When we'd ^Ftravel so ^Fmfar By ^Cnightfall^B how ^Amweary I'd ^Ggrow! Father's ^Carm would slip ^C7around me So ^Fgenthly he'd ^Fmsay, "My ^Cchild we are ^Ggoing ^Chome."

^CGoing ^Fhome, I'm ^Cgoin^Gg ^Chome ^GThere is nothing that can ^Fhold me ^Gdown here!^G7 Since ^CI've caught a ^Fglimpse of that ^CHeavenly ^Amhome! ^FPraise ^CGod, I am ^Ggoing ^Chome!

Now the ^Ctwilight has ^C7faded And the ^Fday soon shall ^Fmend I get ^Chomesick^B the^Am farther ^GI roam!^G7 But my ^CFather has ^C7led me each ^Fstep of the ^Fmway And ^Cnow I am ^Ggoing ^Chome!

^CGoing ^Fhome, I'm ^Cgoin^Gg ^Chome ^GThere is nothing that can ^Fhold me ^Gdown here!^G7 Since ^CI've caught a ^Fglimpse of that ^CHeavenly ^Amhome! ^FPraise ^CGod, I am ^Ggoing ^Chome!

And ^Cnow I am ^Ggoing ^Fhome^Fm! ^C