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Take Me Home

New Jerusalem

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.






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