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It doesn’t feel safe here but its always good
Sometimes it looks different than we think it should
It’s not any place 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
Hearts that had once failed now beat in our chest
One touch of Your glory awakens the dead
As we find were standing, where angels tread

Our souls long for You
Just to be with You
Our hearts cry for You
Oh God

Dustin Smith, James Galbraith, Michael Farren