WE'LL HAVE OUR HOME AGAIN By Pine Tree Riots When there's nothing left but the fire in my chest And the air that fills my lungs
I'll hold my tears and trade my years for a glimpse at kingdom come
On the other side of misery there's a world we long to see
The strife we share will take us there to relief and sovereignty
Oh, by God we'll have our home again
By God we'll have our home!
By blood or sweat we'll get there yet
By God we'll have our home!
In our towns were foreigners now our names are spat and cursed
The headlines smack of another attack not the last and not the worst.
Oh my fathers they look down on me I wonder what they feel
To see their noble sons driven down beneath a cowards heel.
Oh, by God we'll have our home again
By God we'll have our home!
By blood or sweat we'll get there yet
By God we'll have our home!
The road is dark, the way is lost my eyes they strain to see
I struggle forth to find a friend to light the way for me
Oh brothers can you hear my voice or am I alone?
If there's no fire to guide my way then I will start my own.
Oh, by God we'll have our home again
By God we'll have our home!
By blood or sweat we'll get there yet
By God we'll have our home!
Oh, by God we'll have our home again
By God we'll have our home!
By blood or sweat we'll get there yet
By God we'll have our home