There is another version of this song, but as far as I know it is an older one. GOING HOME Many times in my childhood we'd travel so far By nightfall how weary I'd grow. Father's arms would slip 'round me and gently he'd say, "My child, we're going home." Going home, I'm going home. There ...

We sing this song at church and I would like to have the verses to it. No one at church knows the verses, here's the chorus, or what I know of it. Since I came to Jesus, he's been holding my hand. I've gone through stormy weather but I walked on dry land. I think that's how it goes. Thanks! Heather