- My heav’nly home is bright and fair,
 Nor pain nor death can enter there;
 It’s glitt’ring tow’rs the sun outshine,
 That heav’nly mansion shall me mine.Refrain 
 I’m going home, I’m going home,
 I’m going home to die no more;
 To die no more; to die no more-
 I’m going home to die no more.
- My Father’s house is built on high,
 Far, far above the starry sky;
 When from this earthly prison free,
 That heav’nly mansion mine shall be.
- Let others seek a home below,
 Which flames devour or waves oe’r flow;
 Be mine a happier lot to own
 A heav’nly mansion near the throne.

 
 