Coming Home (Live At The Grove)

Here on this road
On my own, missing home
How far is too far gone
To return where I belong?

I hear Your still small voice
Reminding me

You're with me in every step I take
You're never far away
You're standing at the door of my heart
You meet me on any road I'm walking
You're running down to greet me
And You call me Your own
I'm coming home, coming home

Here by Your side
Sanctified, it's who I am
I let go of all my shame
I'll release the weight
As I take Your name

Cause You're with me in every step I take
You're never far away
You're standing at the door of my heart
You meet me on any road I'm walking

Running down to greet me
And You call me Your own
I'm coming home, coming home
I'm coming home

When You see me, You see holy
When You see me, I am clean
Not because of my decisions
But what Jesus did for me

When You see me, You see holy
You don't see my history
This is not about religion
But what Jesus did for me

When You see me, You see holy
When You see me, I am clean
Not because of my decisions
But what Jesus did for me

When You see me, You see holy
You don't see my history
This is not about religion
But what Jesus did for me

I'm coming home, I'm coming home
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
I'm coming home, I'm coming home



Credits
Writer(s): Melody Noel Hernandez, Gabriel S. Wilson, Mack Donald Brock Iii
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