I'm gonna wrap my arms around my daddy's neck and tell him that I've missed him
And tell him all about the man that i became and hope that it pleased him
there's so much i want to say
there's so much i want you to know.
When i finally make it home
when i finally make it home.
Then I'll gaze upon the throne of the King, frozen in my steps
and all the questions that i swore i would ask
words just won't come yet
so amazed at what I've seen so much more than this
old mind can hold.
And the sweetest sound my ears have yet to hear voices on the angels.