Many Lands

Many lands call me to come home Come and see, this is where you should be All these fields could be yours to own Come be free, this is where you should be I know none of them are my home Mighty mountains and painted skies Gentle seas, this is where you should be Busy cities that promise gold Just agree, this is where you should be I know none of them are my home I've been watching, I've been waiting For the day when the sky is torn When I run on those streets of gold, I will know This is where I belong I am watching, I am waiting For the day when they sound the horn Then Your face I will finally behold, I will know This is where I belong I know none of them are my home Never will be my home Never will be my home I've been watching, I've been waiting For the day when the sky is torn When I run on those streets of gold, I will know This is where I belong I am watching, I am waiting For the day when they sound the horn Then Your face I will finally behold, I will know This is where I belong This is where I belong I know none of them are my home