TAKE ME HOME.

I LONG TO REST IN YOUR GREEN PASTURES,

WORSHIP YOU UPON YOUR THRONE.



HOLD ME CLOSE,

TO YOU I AM A HUMBLE SERVANT.

HARVEST NOW THESE SEEDS YOU'VE SOWN.



KNOWING YOU,

IS MORE THAN BOWING DOWN TO WORSHIP,

EVEN THOUGH THAT'S ALL I'D DO,

BUT,



BY YOUR SIDE,

YOU ARE A FRIEND, I CAN DEPEND UPON,

YOUR OPENED ARMS SO WIDE.



AND I KNOW YOUR LOVE IS REAL...



FROM YOUR HAND,

I SEE THE WAVES OF LOVE DESCENDING FORTH,

INTO THESE DRY, PARCHED LANDS.

AND,



IN YOUR ARMS,

I FEEL SECURE, I CAN ENDURE,

I KNOW THE STRENGTH OF YOUR COMMAND.



IN YOUR EYES,

I FEEL COMPASSION, NOW IN FASHION,

UNSEEN VISIONS ALL AROUND ME.



TAKE ME HOME.

AS MY SAVIOR, LET YOUR RIVERS FLOW,

FROM THE HEAVENS TO THE EARTH.