Texty:
Littrell Brian Welcome Home

I lie awake so often at night With something to read or something to write In the silence my mind is free To think of the ways that God has blessed me

I tried to figure it out Time and time again and time again I guess there's just some things I'll never understand 'Cause Your ways aren't our ways But

For just a moment, I wish I could have been there To see Your first step, hear Your very first word Tell me, did You ever fall and scrape Your knee? Did

So many reasons to be thankful And so many blessings that I can't repay And I never would've made it here without You Sending angels to guide me on my

Oh, yeah We are the poets, we are the dreamers We are the soldiers, we are the screamers We are the fallen to rise again We are the lovers, we are cynics

Just to feel your warm embrace Your love has shown That I will never be alone For you will welcome me home I'll forever be For you will say to me Welcome home

We are the poets, we are the dreamers We are the soldiers, we are the screamers We are the fallen to rise again We are the lovers, we are the cynics

I lie awake so often at night With something to read or something to write In the silence my mind is free To think of the ways that God has blessed me

Baylee: I wanna hear Jesus Loves You Daddy. 1, 2, 3, go! All my life I've heard Him say Jesus loves you! I dropped down on my knees to pray Jesus loves