Going Home

I'm going home. I'm on my way.

The sun is setting on my day.

The shadows now are growing long,

And I hear angels sing their song.

Home, Home! I'm going home.

At last, I'm going home.

No more lands to wander,

I'll be over yonder.

Now I won't have to roam.

Thank God, I'm going home.

No more heartache, I'll have to bear.

No tears to cry, once I am there.

I'll see mama, and hug my dad,

Meet the best friend I ever had.

When I get home, this much I'll do.

I'll settle down, and wait for you.

When someday comes, I hope to see

That you'll be coming home, to me.

Please don't worry. Please don't fret.

I'm going home, but not quite yet.

I'll hang around for just awhile,

To hear your voice, and see you smile.

~Author~

Glen Pysell

The midi you are listening to is......"Going Home"

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