When there's nothing left, but the fire in my chest And the air that fills my lungs I'll hold my tears, and trade my ears For a glimpse at kingdom come On the other side of misery, there's a world we long to see The strife we share, will take us there To relief and sovereignty … Oh by God we'll have our home again By God, we'll have our home By blood or sweat, we'll get there yet By God we'll have our home … In our own towns, we're foreigners now Our names are spat and cursed The headline smack, of another attack Not the last, and not the worst Oh my fathers, they look down on me I wonder what they feel To see their noble sons driven down beneath a cowards heel … Oh by God we'll have our home again By God we'll have our home By blood or sweat, we'll get there yet By God we'll have our home … The road is dark, the way is lost My eyes they strain to see I struggle forth, to find a friend To light the way for me Oh brothers can you hear my voice or am I all alone? If there's no fire to guide my way Then I will start my own … Oh by god we'll have our home again By God we'll have our home By blood or sweat, we'll get there yet By God we'll have our home … Oh by god we'll have our home again By God we'll have our home By blood or sweat, we'll get there yet By God we'll have our home
