The Way Home

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I see the burning sun is rising,
dissolving all my fears
I want this moment to last til it's blinding,
and let it erase my gloomy years

Now I will go the way you light for me,
just take me to the places far away
where I could find my home, where I feel free
and clear, and strong, so I wanted to stay


Wash me with the rays of fire
tell me that all things are good
And when I fall just catch me up and raise me higher
to you, my burning sun, to heaven's hood