作词 : Daughters Of Davis/Jake Isaac/Philippa Hanna
作曲 : Daughters Of Davis/Jake Isaac/Philippa Hanna
I’m coming home,
Where food is on the table,
I’m coming home,
Where the fire is always on,
I’m coming home,
Where the door is always open,
The bed is made,
And I can rest my heavy bones.

I’ve been away so long just walkin’ in the rain,
And there’s no shelter anywhere that I can take.
‘til You say, “Come on in,
Your boots are worn and filthy
So I’m comin’ in,
To wash my weary soul
I’m coming home,
Where I am always welcome
I’m coming home,
Into my Father’s arms.

When I look up,
The stars that shine so brightly
However dark the lonely nights become,
And they appear 
Like guiding lights above me,
And show the way to where my soul belongs.

I’ve been away so long just walkin’ in the rain,
And there’s no shelter anywhere that I can take.
‘til You say, “Come on in,
Your boots are worn and filthy
So I’m comin’ in,
To wash my weary soul
I’m coming home,
Where I am always welcome
I’m coming home,
To where my soul belongs,
I’m coming home
Into my Father’s arms.