With all the blessings I have and everything that I've been given, I'm still not home. Yes, this is exactly where I'm supposed to be, but there's a bigger place that a part of me misses even though I haven't even been there. Because really, where Jesus is, that's where I am supposed to be and that's just where my home is.
All I know is that I'm not home yet
This is not where I belong
Take this world and give my Jesus
This is not where I belong
I really don't want anything else.
The colors of now, and then the colors of our home, soon
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