Home At Last Who is there at the end of lonesome roads? All of us hope there's a home. A place to rest where wounds get dressed, the table's full. The sound of laughter in the halls. Light the fire, gather 'round Join together, sing it loud. Raise the glass and joyful be. Home at last, one family. We are orphans looking for an open door. Hard times come no more. Come on up to the house of the Lord, Father adopts us all. Light the fire, gather 'round Join together, sing it loud. Raise the glass and joyful be. Home at last, one family. Love this guy and his music. He represents the revival of Christian music to me in this day and age. So be blessed by this and share it around the campfire--Christians and non-Christians alike! Note: The can be substituted for each other in this song, but I think this diagram is most true to the recording. -campbken