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That Home - Newsboys
There was a home in town
Where broken kids, the lost & found

Would come from miles around

Just to see, what love was all about

'Cause Momma had a way of makin' things okay

She'd cook us our favorite meal

Sit and listen to how we feel

Oh, how the pain was real

How many families what the devil steal?

Momma had a way of makin' things okay

In that home

We knew we were safe

To be young enough to dream
Find the faith to believe

And in that home

Love, it had no end

It's where we learned to forgive

In that home

Momma always had the music on

Sometimes loud, sometimes soft

When I asked her 'bout her favorite song

She opened the bible to the book of Psalms

She always found a way to talk about grace

In that home

We knew we were safe
To be young enough to dream

Find the faith to believe

And in that home

Love, it had no end

That's where we learned to forgive

In that home

And on that day I got the news

That Momma's stay here was almost through

I stayed all night by her side
Held her hand, looked in her eyes
And said, Momma

When you're home

I know you'll be safe

Strong enough to see

The faith that you believed

And in that home

Life will have no end

I know I'll see you again

In that home

In that home

In that home