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I have this longing in my heart
for the place where I belong.
It has always been there from the start,
telling me that there is something wrong.

This cannot be all there is to life.
I've tried many ways to fill the hole;
from working, buying, to being a wife.
None of it fills the need in my soul.

A need to love and worship my Lord
who has searched me and knows all of me.
His love is perfect; one I can't afford.
But because of His son's death, it is free.

He promises life in heaven with him for always
and my faith is what He asks me for.
I trust in Him and will serve Him all my days.
My Savior has made this promise sure.

For when I serve Him with all my heart,
and turn from what the world says life should be,
I find my heart is no more torn apart;
the hole has been filled and now I see...

I have found HOME.