Going home, going home
I'm a-going home
Quiet-like, some still day
I'm just going home
It's not far, just close by,
Through an open door;
Work all done, care laid by,
Going to fear no more
Mother's there expecting me
Father's waiting too;
Lots of folk gathered there
All the friends I knew
All the friends I knew
Amazing grace how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost but now I'm found
Was blind but now I see.
'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear
And grace my fear relieved
How precious did that grace appear
The hour I first believed.
When we've been there ten thousand years
Bright shining as the sun
We've no less days to sing God's praise
Than when we'd first begun.
Amazing grace how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost but now am found
Was blind but now I see.
There's no break, there's no end
Just a-living on;
Wide awake, with a smile
Going on and on
Going home, going home
I'm just going home;
Ot's not far, just close by
Through an open door.
I'm just going home.
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