COMING HOME ©
Sorrow is now leading to its end of pain and struggle, the end is near and welcomed with open arms. All I ask is not to suffer any more; the end will come soon enough.
Finally one day of happiness, finally the sun shines through. Finally I can say what needs to be said; finally I can return to the place I call home.
In times of war pain and struggle, we fight the battle that wages on. I miss them all so much; I can’t believe how long it’s been. Now I’m on my way back, to return to this place I’ve been missing all these years.
Finally one day of happiness, finally the sun shines through. Finally I can say what needs to be said; finally I can return to the place I call home.
I lay down my weapon; I lay down my will to go on fighting. I lay down my life, I lay down my soul and I praise his name out to the sky.
Finally one day of happiness, finally the sun shines through. Finally I can say what needs to be said; finally I can return to the place I call home.
And praise out his name…
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