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
