In my younger years
I found You beneath the steeple
In the faces of Your people
Could hear You in the hymns
In my younger years
Then later on
I met You on a road, once winding
Seeking but not always finding
With the building gone
You still loved me later on
Anywhere You are is sanctuary
Everywhere You are is where I’m free
You’re here
You’re here
The only invitation that You need, is the very air I breathe
You’re here
You’re here
I will never be alone
You will be always be my home
‘Cause You’re here
In the same small room
Staring at the life I’ve chosen
Hoping that the door’s still open
To give my heart to You
In this same small room
What could separate
Me from all the ways You love me
Nothing below or above me
Could get in the way
This is what You say
You were at the altar, preacher’s hand upon my head
You were in the water, when I came up clean instead
You’re still in my story, when my tears fall on the dirt
You’re there in the morning, wrapping grace around what hurts
You were in the questions
In the silence on the phone
You were paying cab fare, making sure I made it home
I believed in too far
I believed in my worst fear
But You were never moving closer, You were only always here
You will always be my home
I don’t have to be alone
Don’t have to be alone
You will always be my home |
