Newsboys - That home

^EThere was a home in town Where broken kids, the lost & found ^C#mWould come from miles around Just to see, what love was all a^Bbout 'Cause Momma had a ^A2way of makin' things ^Eokay

^EShe'd cook us our favorite meal Sit and listen to how we feel ^C#mOh, how the pain was real How many families what the devil steal^B? Momma had a ^A2way of makin' things okay^E

In that ^C#mhome We knew we were ^A2safe To be young enough to ^Edream Find the faith to bel^Bieve And in that ^A2home Love, it had no ^C#mend It's where we learned to forg^Bive In th^A2at ^Ehome

^EMomma always had the music on Sometimes loud, sometimes soft ^C#mWhen I asked her 'bout her favorite song She opened the bible to the book of Psalms^B She always found a ^A2way to talk about grac^Ee

In that ^C#mhome We knew we were ^A2safe To be young enough to d^Eream Find the faith to believe^B And in that ^A2home Love, it had no e^C#mnd That's where we learned to forg^Bive In th^A2at ^Ehome

And ^A2on that day I got the news That ^BMomma's stay here was almost through I ^C#mstayed all night by her side ^BHeld her hand, looked in her eyes And said, ^A2Momma

When you're ^C#mhome I know you'll be s^A2afe Strong enough to ^Esee The faith that you beli^Beved And in that ^A2home Life will have no ^C#mend B hold B... I know I'll see you again

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