I hear a sound,
the frequency of love,
It's the heartbeat of a Father
who longs for His children
Calling them home
to His heart,
Where they were
before the was, was.
Can you hear it?

Don't it make you wanna go home, now
Don't it make you wanna go home
All God's children get weary when they roam,
Don't it make you wanna go home.
                                         Joe South