Take me Home
by Lisbeth Scott & Nathan Barr
In the sweet light of the valley
When the sun falls on the vine
I shall lay down all of my troubles
And I'll lift up this heart of mine
Take me home, Lord
O, take me home.
O'er the hillside and o'er the sea
To the soft grass of the valley
Where your grace shall set me free
Through the shadows of the darkness
Through the storms that lead me astray
I shall travel forever knowing
In your light I will always stay
So take me home, Lord
O, take me home
O'er the hillside and o'er the sea
To the soft grass of the valley
Where your grace shall set me free