I'm going home (just hank and his guitar circa 1950) When my work here is o'er And trials come no more On that great day I'm going home To live forever more, just o'er on heaven's shore When my life here is o'er I'm going home I'm going home, I'm going home When my life here is o'er I'm going home Won't it be so sweet, to rest at Jesus' feet When my life here is o'er I'm going home I'm traveling in the light And my way is clear and bright Some glad day I'm going home Heading for the pearly gates for there my savior waits When my life here is o'er I'm going home As I travel down life's road So heavy is my load But some glad day I'm going home I'll meet my loved ones there, in that land so bright and fair When my life here is o'er I'm going home I'm going home, I'm going home When my life here is o'er I'm going home Won't it be so sweet, to rest at Jesus' feet When my life here is o'er I'm going home