The Way Back Home

Stephen Mcwhirter

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When I can't find the breath to sing to You another song
And I can't see Your face through all the tears I've cried so long
You remind me there's a way back home
When everything goes wrong and I forget you're still good
When I don't want to talk to You even though I should
You remind me there's a way back home
There's a way back to you

You welcomed me back in
Through Your gates with thanks upon my lips
And I will enter in
To Your courts with praise upon my lips

The further that I feel from You the closer You draw near
Through all my doubt Your still small voice whispers in my ear
To remind me there's a way back home, there's a way back to you

You welcomed me back in
Through Your gates with thanks upon my lips
I will enter in
To Your courts with praise upon my lips

Thank You Jesus You've opened up the gates
Thank You Jesus You've opened up the gates
Thank You Jesus You've opened up the gates
No, I don't have to wait You've opened up the gates
No, I don't have to wait You've opened up the gates
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