I am a drifter
Wandering back and forth
I am a nomad
I don’t know which way is north
I feel like an orphan ‘cause I’m not sure where my home is
Still You reach out to me
You always find my weary feet
You always carry me up out of my darkness
And into Your brightness
You will light the path in front of me
You steady me and You dust me off
And You lift up my face
You speak my name
I know I’m not a stranger and
You feel like home ooh
You feel like home
When I am a wanderer
You won’t give up
When I get distracted
You won’t ever turn Your back
And though I have walked away
At least a thousand times
Still You reach out to me
You always find my weary feet
You always carry me up out of my darkness
And into Your brightness
You will light the path in front of me
You steady me and You dust me off
And You lift up my face
You speak my name
I know I’m not a stranger and
You feel like home ooh
You feel like home
And if I get lost in my wandering, wandering
I know I’m never far from home
If I just speak Your name
You’ll come and get me
You said You’d never leave me on my own
No, no, no
You always carry me up out of my darkness
And into Your brightness
You will light the path in front of me
You steady me and You dust me off
And You lift up my face
You speak my name
I know I’m not a stranger and
You feel like home ooh
You feel like home
You feel like home
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