It doesn't feel safe here but it's always good Sometimes it looks different than we think it should And it's not any place that we can control But it's always a place of extravagant hope
HOME, THIS IS HOME WHERE HEAVEN SCREAMS THROUGH OUR BONES HOME, THIS IS HOME LIKE FIRE BURNING THROUGH OUR SOULS OH, THIS IS HOME YOUR PRESENCE IS HOME, SWEET HOME
Here in Your presence the weary find rest And hearts that had once failed now beat in our chest One touch of Your glory awakens the dead As we find we're standing where angels tread
Our souls long for You, just to be with You And our hearts cry for You, Oh God