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Tell me now--where your heart is resting;
Tell me now - - where do you belong?
Do you know...Who really loves you?
Are you tired of standing on your own?

Well I know of a place where you're accepted,
Where the parents tell their children what is true.
Follow me to a home beside the river:
In the rocky, arid desert He's waiting for you.

Tell me now--do you know who God is?
Do you think He's an old man, full of hate?
Or is He political, a narrow-minded bigot,

I got the road in my blood
And my blood on the road
I leave a piece of myself, now,
Wherever I go
There's a roomful of people
That hold on to my soul
And keep me coming home

I see the smiles of my children
That light up my dreams
For the first time, the future
Looks real to me
It's getting hard to remember
What I saw and believed
Before my coming home