Once you knew a song,
Filled with sounds of peace.
Now its but an echo,
From a past time.
Years have come and gone,
It is different now.
You have lost the Saviour,
Lost your peace from God above.
You never would have dreamed,
That it would be so hard.
Walking lonely in a world of darkness,
Memories arise from all those happy years.
When you felt the Spirit from your Father, from your God.
But the song that you once sang,
In the presence of His face,
Will again be sounding strong,
In your heart.
That forsaken song,
Those forgotten prayers.
All the sacred memories will come to life again,
Come to to life again,
When you go back home.
The song that you once sang,
In the presence of His face,
Will again be sounding strong,
In your heart.
That forsaken song,
Those forgotten prayers.
All the sacred memories will come to life again,
Come to to life again,
When you go back home.
When you go back home.
Why don't you turn and go back home,
Right now.