[Chorus – , magical, weightless] Lord… [long pause] I’m coming home. [deep male echo, far away] …coming home… No more running. No more hiding. No more carrying what I was never meant to hold. Ahhhhhhh… Lord… I’m coming home. Not because I’m afraid. Not because I’m ashamed. But because somewhere beneath every broken road… my soul still remembers You. [long silence] My soul remembers… [deep second voice] …remembers… the place where all the noise disappears. The place where I can finally breathe. The place where I don’t have to be strong. Mhmmmmmm… And if I have nothing left but one last prayer… let it be this: Lord… [very long pause] take me home. [layered deep male voices] …home… …home… Ahhhhhhhhh… Because deep inside this tired heart… I still know where I belong. Lord… I’m coming home. [very deep male echo] …home…
