Take Me Home

Take me home
Take me to that place where I belong
That sacred space of solitude
where I can hear Your voice

Take me to where I was born
I wanna feel that familiar breeze against my skin,
comforted by its sweet careess
And oh!
All those sights and sounds ebbed in my memory,
bring them forth into the now once more
I long to relive them all…
but how unusual to experience through different lenses this time around

There’s no place like home, they say
And I know this to be true
I left home
and I’ve returned,
trying to find my way back,
back to the light

Because when I’m away from home,
I roam and I roam,
crying pools of tears that no one sees
Asking for directions is like finding my way out of the matrix

I just wanna go home!
Please, show me the way
I can’t find it on my own
Homesick for my home,
“I’m just a poor wayfaring stranger
traveling through this world of woe”

Gone for so long,
will anyone recognize me
when I return home?
Will they remember my name?

Please, leave the light on
so I can find my way home