Story Behind The Song
Grandparents who raised their family in Faith, Hope and Love within a happy home.
| Song Length |
2:32 |
Genre |
Country - Contemporary |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Charming, Pleased |
Subject |
Gratitude, Happiness |
| Language |
English |
| |
Lyrics
IT WAS HOME
The smell of fresh baked pies
The warmth in your grandma's eyes
The music that woke you up
While Papa sipped from his coffee cup
The blankets that were all hand made
Covering you in every room you laid
Waiting for the Prayers before bed
As you quietly bowed your head
It was home...a place where I long to see
It was home...a return that will never be
It was home...sitting on the old oak tree
It was home....in a space I was loved and free
The poetry my grandma used to write
The Bible we read before saying goodnight
Woke us up to a brand new day
Where hope and faith always lead our way
I still hear all the music playing
And all the words grandma kept saying
There is a purpose for your time and space
But home will always be your rightful place.
Repeat Chorus