Sometimes you know I like to dream
'Bout a land so far away
A distant golden shore I know
I'll visit some sweet day
I'm just a pilgrim in this land
And sometimes I feel alone
But the day will come He'll take my hand
And gently lead me home
Finally home with Jesus
Finally home
My feet will walk upon those streets of gold
Finally home with the Father
No more to roam
When I get to Heaven I'll be finally home
Someday the trump will sound so clear
The dead in Christ shall rise
And if we're listening we will hear
And meet them in the skies
The gates of pearl will open up
And we'll see the Father's eyes
He'll embrace His children with His love
And we'll all begin to cry
Finally home with Jesus
Finally home
Our feet will walk upon those streets of gold
Finally home with the Father
No more to roam
When we get to Heaven we'll be finally home
Finally home with Jesus
Finally home
Our feet will walk upon those streets of gold
Finally home with the Father
No more to roam...
When we get to Heaven we'll be finally home
When we get to Heaven we'll be
In Heaven we will be
When we get to Heaven we'll be finally home
Finally home