Going home Kindly fires burning there That warm my soul. Yearning for the ones I call my own, I'm goin' home. Right at home. Steady shoulders gather there To share the load. I'm learning how to give What's needed most Right at home. This longing to be there Is calling me there; It's stronger than words can tell. And once in home's sweetness, I taste the love of heav'n. Heav'nly home. Holy faces wait for me, And cheer me on. I will do all that it takes To reach their arms, Where I belong. Goin' home.