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Many times in my in child hood when weve traveled so farBy nightfall how weary I'd grownFathers arms would slip around me and gently he'd sayMy child were going homeGoing home, I'm going homeThere is nothing to hold me hereI've caught a glimpse of that Heavenly landPraise God, I'm going homeNow the twilight is fading, the day soon shall endLord, I get homesick, the farther I roamBut the Father has led me each step of the wayAnd now I'm going homeGoing home, I'm going homeThere is nothing to hold me hereI've caught a glimpse of that Heavenly landPraise God, I'm going home Aus Songtexte Mania