Feeling nostalgic? Then you’ll love this new lyric video for Phil Wickham’s powerful ‘Homesick for Heaven.’ There’s something about the quiet hum of a long ride that pulls us back into reflection—back to the winding roads of our lives, the ones we’ve walked through joy and sorrow, birth and loss, laughter and waiting.

That’s where Phil takes us in his new, amazing video takes us.. It gently whispers our longings—just like those holy moments we’ve lived and loved and buried deep in our hearts.

In the video, Phil sits alone, traveling by bus through America’s heartland. You can almost smell the rain on the road. The camera pans over quiet landscapes—fields brushed with gold, barns weathered with stories, and long stretches of road that feel like prayers. And there he is, quietly watching, reflecting... as if he’s listening for the sound of heaven in the stillness.

And then he sings:

‘My heart belongs to a country and a King,
Of a land I’ve always known.’

Something about that line catches you in your chest, doesn’t it? Because we know what that ache is.
It’s the longing we carry after the kids have grown. It’s the quiet we sit with after funerals. It’s the tears we cry when no one else is watching—when the world keeps moving but something in us aches for what’s eternal.

It’s not just nostalgia. It’s the soul remembering where it truly belongs.

At this age and stage, we’ve seen enough of life to know it’s beautiful—and broken. We’ve lost people we didn’t want to say goodbye to. We’ve held hands tighter than we thought possible. We’ve learned that nothing here satisfies the way Jesus does. So when Phil sings about being homesick for heaven, we understand.

This lyric video isn’t just a piece of music—it’s an invitation to remember. To remember that we were made for more. To recall that heaven isn’t a fairy tale—it’s a forever place. And it’s realer than the hard things we’ve walked through.

Watching Phil quietly ride and reflect, you begin to feel it too—that hush of eternity pulling close. That gentle reminder that the aches, the questions, the gray hair, the time slipping through our fingers—it’s all leading us Home. Because the older we get, the more heaven starts to feel like a place we know.

So let the tears come. Let your heart long. Let the song wash over you like a memory you’ve almost forgotten—but not quite. Let your heart long for heaven and let it fill with the joy of what we will feel one day!

Jesus is preparing that place. And one day soon, our hearts will finally be at rest.

Until then, we hold the longing. Because longing means we’ve loved deeply. And that love? It leads us home.

“But our citizenship is in heaven. And we eagerly await a Savior from there, the Lord Jesus Christ.” Philippians 3:20