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There was a home in town
where broken kids, the lost and found
would come from miles around
just to see what love was all about
Cause Momma had a way.
of making things ok.
She'd cook us our favorite meal
sit and listen to how we feel
oh, how, the pain was real
how many families would the devil steal?
Momma had a way
of making things ok.
In that home
We knew we were safe
to be young enough to dream
to find the faith to believe.
in that home.
love had no end
that's where we learned to forgive
in that home
Momma always had the music on
sometimes loud, sometimes soft
when i asked about 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
to find the faith to believe.
in that home.
love 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 believe
in that home
life will have to end
i know i'll see you again
///in that home///