Nhạc sĩ: Traditional
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Going home, going home, I'm a-going home.Quiet like some still day, I'm just going home.It's not far, just close by, through an open door.Work all done, care laid by, going to fear no more.Mother's there expecting me, father's waiting too.Lots of folks gather there, all the friends I knew.All the friends I knew.Amazing grace, how sweet the soundthat saved a wretch like me.I once was lost but now I'm found.Was blind but now I see.T'was grace that taught my heart to fearand grace my fear relieved.How precious did that grace appear.We are, I first believed.When we've been there ten thousand years,bright shining as the sun.We've no less days to sing God's praisethan when we first begun.Amazing grace, how sweet the soundthat saved a wretch like me.I once was lost but now I'm found.Was blind but now I see.There's no break, there's no end, just a living on.Wide awake with a smile, going on and on.Going on, on and on, I'm just going on.It's not far, just a car, through an open door.I'm just going on.