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All Roads Bring You Home

From that very first spark, a whisper of light Growing with each heartbeat ’til it outshines the daylight Under Heaven’s gaze, your story has begun In that sacred turning, new life had started to run What you'll need for the journey, the seeds are sown inside Given all you’ll ever hold, laid gently down with pride Those early days pass in a blink or seem to never end But everything you are and will become takes root back then So take your strength and wisdom, use with open hands The journey looks so endless, but it goes to where it’s planned Our searching is the promise, the reason we belong On winding roads and scattered trails, every path will bring us home Building something sacred with the One who made us whole As a child, chase horizons, touch the line where limits lie Test the rules, learn why they're there, and let your courage try Mistakes are softer now—fix them while time moves slow The clock will circle soon enough; it’s how we learn and grow With years, you gain your spirit, root your feet into the ground Certainty and strength come forth, but be wary of their sound For pride and stubborn walls can shadow what you see Lessons learned will show you where life’s balance ought to be So take your strength and wisdom, use with open hands The journey looks so endless, but it goes to where it’s planned Our searching is the promise, the reason we belong On winding roads and scattered trails, every path will bring us home Building something sacred with the One who made us whole The miles grow heavier, years push against your pace Sometimes you wandered alone, far from a gentle face God’s love watched over from a distance when you chose your solo way Even on the hardest roads, grace kept you safe each day Now your travels slow with age, and peace has settled in Wisdom shines in silent eyes, you knew it would begin Embrace those precious moments, let them linger as you please No hurry for the ending with the finish line in reach So take your strength and wisdom, use with open hands The journey looks so endless, but it goes to where it’s planned Our searching is the promise, the reason we belong On winding roads and scattered trails, every path will bring us home Building something sacred with the One who made us whole [Outro] The journey’s never long as it seems at the start Each lesson, each moment, crafted into your heart Every winding pathway, every story sharp or mild All roads bring you home, beloved child On every path, a new connection made with a journey nearly finished as the light begins to fade.