BRING THEM HOME
I WISH I COULD BE THEIR TO WIPE AWAY THEIR TEARS,
I WISH I COULD BE THEIR TO TAKE AWAY THEIR FEARS,
I KNOW HOW SCARED THEY MUST BE,
IN THEIR HEARTS DO THEY REALLY HATE ME,
I THINK ABOUT THEM ALL THE TIME,
I CAN'T WAIT FOR THEIR CALL TO SAY THEY ARE FINE,
OH
MY HEART BREAKS MORE AND MORE EVERYDAY,
PLEASE DEAR JESUS BRING THEM HOME SHOW ME THE WAY!
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