Jesus my all, to heav’n is gone,
He whom I fix my hopes upon;
His track I see and I’ll pursue
The narrow way till Him I view.


I’m on my journey home,
To the new Jerusalem, so fare you well,
So fare you well,
So fare you well,
I am going home.

The way the holy prophets went;
The road that leads from banishment;
The King’s highway of holiness,
I’ll go, for all His paths are peace.


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