home to be home
needs a beating heart
and the heart
needs
to walk pure through life
through all weather and smoke
through hope and feeling down
through time
the biggest cheat
yes
I am carrying on My Lord
and you guessed it right
I am
my home
my sanctuary
my altar and grave
agony in every sense
through the best of love
and the worst of fear
no worries burden me
as fires collide
within the inner sky
in harmony with time
I am doing fine
I am doing fine
eternity
it won’t be long
for me
My Lord