Testo di Home Free

I'm trying hard not to think you unkind But heavenly father, if you know my heart Surely you can read my mind Good people underneath a sea of grief Some get up and walk away Some will find ultimate relief Home free - eventually At the ultimate healing We will be home free Home free Oh, I've got at feeling At the ultimate healing We will be home free Out in the corridors we pray for life A mother for her baby A husband for his wife Sometimes the good die young It's sad but true And while we pray for one more heartbeat The real comfort is with you Pain has a little mercy Suffering's no respecter of age Of race of position I know every prayer gets answered But the hardest one to pray is slow to come Oh lord, not mine But your will be done