Though Jostled Daily By The Throng


Though jostled daily by the throng,
With joyful heart I move along,
And on my lips there is a song,
For I’m going, going home.

Refrain:
I’m going, going home,
I’m going, going home,
“There is gladness in my soul today,”
For I’m going, going home.

Though many leagues there still may be
Between my Father’s house and me,
From fear and doubt my heart is free,
For I’m going, going home. [Refrain]

I cannot say when care or woe
Or grief again may bend me low;
But naught will turn me back, I know,
For I’m going, going home. [Refrain]

Though many trials mine may be
Before the journey’s end I see;
A grand reward will come to me,
When I reach my heav’nly home. [Refrain]