Home Away from Home
Between the glorious and mundane The radical and the oh, so sane The salt of the earth does not mock rotting meat It saves and it seasons or soberly weeps. Between the glory and the degradation We live in a place that’s in need of salvation The light of the world cannot be hid away It labors to illumine and puts glory on display Chorus Yes, our citizenship is in heaven on high And we won’t make it home till the day that we die But if we’re dying with Christ we are never alone He’ll abide with us here in our home- away from home So I’ll build my home on Christ and nothing less I’ll hold this home loosely till I take my rest And so to this world I’ll not be conformed I will set my mind on Jesus and be transformed Bridge As exiles and strangers we navigate dangers As we seek for that city that is to come We happily sojourn ‘til the day we return To our home in heaven when the journey is done. Chorus Our citizenship is in heaven on high And we won’t make it home till the day tha...