At what cost do I walk away
Do I tear from me my own hate and let go?
I have walked for so long
I have walked so far
From being a saint and a long way
From this holy ground my father made
Wandering feet remain without cause, without name
I carried this curse all the way
As I carried your hurt
As I carried your hate

Now I carry this broken body back to the beginning
I can rebuild these hands, rebuild this broken home
What will it take to forgive the fall of man, the fall in me?

What will it take to forgive the fall of man?
Rebuild these broken hands
Rebuild this broken home and make amends
Forgive the fall in me

With such subtle words the answer came
Like a call from that forgotten place
It will carry me. It calls to us
With all this darkness surrounding
Father would you even let us go home?
If there is grace I pray it comes to us
Where my enemies walk as brothers beside me