Philip Jonathan - I, Hope

I was found by the river of the damned
The waters rising, one more minute till I drowned
The hands that laid me, wrapped me tenderly in white
Fingers found me, reaching desperately for life
Where, where shall I go?
Father, where, where shall I go?
I was raised in a foreign family
The things unknown were my soliloquy
To look beyond and see the things unseen
But when they heard, oh how they despised me
Where, where shall I go?
Father, where, where shall I go?
And I sung, oh I sung into your soul
Into things you didn't know weren't whole
When disappointment took your eyes
You left me on a rugged tree to die
Where, where shall I go?
Father, where, where shall I go?
I came back, I came running back
I came to take you home
I came back, I came running back
I came to take you home
I came back, I came running back
I came to take you home
I came back, I came running back
I came to take you home
Where, where shall I go?
Father, where, where shall I go?

Written by:
Philip White

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