I'm trying to find some one that feels like home,
yet I've been homeless for half a century.
So I've attempted to find something similar,
but,
how could I find a feeling that's unfamiliar?
How could you expect me to bare all your children,
if you can't bear half of my burdens?
Doesn't that sound quite absurd, or insane if that's the word?
If you want to move fast instead of taking our time,
then we could build a house above quick sand.
And if you want to be my man,
but refuse to take my hand,
then you could leave that task
for my future husband.
It doesn't need to be perfect, just worth it.
As long as it can shelter me
and protect me,
from the dangers of love
knowing God is watching me
from above,
it's just right for me.
Like I said,
I am trying to find a home,
and boy does it seem empty and all alone,
but I've been a guest in too many houses,
I need to find my own.
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