My heavenly home is bright and fair,
I feel like traveling on,
No pain, nor death can enter there,
I feel like traveling on.
Yes, I feel like traveling on,
I feel like traveling on;
My heavenly home is bright and fair,
I feel like traveling on.
Its glittering towers the sun outshine,
I feel like traveling on;
That heavenly mansion shall be mine,
I feel like traveling on.
Let others seek a home below,
I feel like traveling on;
Which flames devour, or waves o’er flow,
I feel like traveling on.
The lord has been so good to me,
I feel like traveling on;
Until that blessed home I see,
I feel like traveling on.