And, Lord, I know Your words are old
But now, they seem so new to me
Taste so true to me
Lord, Your words are beautiful to me.
There are so many days
That I start leaning towards those ways I left behind.
This world in You is different to me.
My friends don't understand my transformation.
O Lord, hold my hand
Lead me to the Promise Land
Bring me Home on the highway to Your arms.
O Lord, You know I'm riding speedbumps
But open my mouth
And let Your perfect voice pour out
Bring me home on the highway to Your arms.
I'm moving, Lord
In the river of Your love
Weak and tired, Lord
Flowing high above it all.
Your song carries me
Through the hardest of my days
And toughest challanges of my faith.
Lord, Your presence is a storm within me
And, God, I love the rain.
Lord, Your presence is a fire in me
And, God, I need the flame.
So bring me Home
Bring me Home
O God, O Lord, bring me Home.
Lord, the waves may stir
But wash me upon the shores of Your harbor.
Lord, bring me Home
Lord, bring me Home.
Lord, this life's a dark endeavor
But Lord, Your perfect light's forever
Lord, bring me Home
Lord, bring me Home.
Lord, drive me Home
On that highway to Your arms.
Lord, I love You
Please
Bring me Home.
By Jenni Orton
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