| They say heaven’s pretty and living here is too
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| But if they said, Mark you’re gonna have to choose between the two
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| I’d go home, going home where I belong
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| Sometimes when I’m dreaming it comes as no surprise
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| That if you look and see that homesick feeling in my eyes
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| I’m headed home, I’m going home where I belong
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| While I’m here I’ll serve Him gladly and sing Him all these songs
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| I’m here, but not for long
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| When I’m feeling lonely, when I’m feeling blue
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| It’s such a joy to know I am only passing through
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| I’m headed home, I’m going home where I’ll finally belong
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| But while I’m here I’ll serve Him gladly and sing Him all these songs
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| Well, I’m here, but not for long
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| And one day I’ll be sleeping when death knocks on my door
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| And I’ll awake to find that I’m not homesick anymore
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| I’ll be home, finally be home where I belong |