An autumn sunset stirs a longing in my soul
Breathtaking beauty in a world so tired and old
And deep inside I know that I
Was made for so much more
Than all that this world affords
My heart’s where my home is, Lord
CHORUS
I’m not at home at all, so don’t you try to say
That my heart shouldn’t long
For what’s beyond today
And I’m not at home at all
Don’t let me ever think this life is home
‘Cause I’m not home
And pain has torn my heart
And left it there for dead
The loss and deep frustration
With a heart that just won’t mend
And all this time I’m crying out
You show me once again
That I wasn’t made for this
And you don’t want me to miss
CHORUS
Beauty shows me that I’m meant
To live for so much more
The agony of pain reveals
It’s not what I’m made for
‘Cause I’ve been made a citizen
Of heaven by You, Lord
And all You’re trying to do
Is keep me running back for more
‘Cause I’m not at home at all
And that’s my hope in pain
Lord, let me always long for what’s beyond today
And this isn’t home at all,
I groan for then ‘cause now this isn’t home
No, I’m not home …
