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December 04, 2023 Take Me Home

I left home when I was youn
In search of something more
I look back now
I had no idea what I was searching for

I’ve never settled down
I am always moving on
Make a promise in the night
By morning, I’ll be gone

    Oh, Lord, take me home
    Oh, Lord, take me home

Laid my father in the ground
Threw a handfull of dirt and walked away
I carry him inside me now
I can hear him when I say

  Oh, Lord, take me home
  Oh, Lord, take me home

  Seven angles gather
  At the corners of the day
  I can hear them singing
  As the light fades away

My beard is full of white
My children are all grown
I hope I’ve done them right
Now that they are on their own

  Oh, Lord, take me home
  Oh, Lord, take me home

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© David Alpert 2025