You're in a better place, I've heard a thousand times
and at least a thousand times, I've rejoiced for you
but the reason that I'm broken
the reason that I cry
is how long must I wait to be with you? ...
I close my eyes, and I see your face
if home's where the heart is
then I'm out of place
Lord won't you give me strength
to help me make it through?
I've never been more homesick than now...
Homesick, by Mercy Me
(not all words are guaranteed to be correct!)
Miss you mom, miss you Uncle Jim...
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