12 – Perfect Blue – The Place That I Call Home (MP3 Single)

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The winds prevail upon the Cabot Trail
On Cape Breton’s northern shore
And from those cliffs it feels as if
You’re looking down through heaven’s floor

And there’s a spot where you can walk
Near the top of Sulfur Mountain
Where the big horn sheep high above Banff’s streets
Leave your heart full as a fountain

And of all those places
Those high up spaces
Wherever I may roam
Have I felt so grounded, so surrounded
By a love I’ve never known
Than the place that I call home

And I’ve seen first hand that canyon Grand
In the state of Arizona
Like God’s perfume the cactus bloom
From Tucson to Sedona

And the fields of wheat in the summer heat
That reach across Nebraska
Or the Northern Lights finale ‘bove the Matanuska Valley
That light up all Alaska

But of all those places
Those wide-open spaces
From Austin clear to Nome
Have I felt so lifted, so deeply gifted
In a way I’ve never known
Than the place that I call home

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It doesn’t matter where it is
From sea to shining sea
It’s anywhere that my heart lives
That’s where home is to me

And of all those places
Either small or spacious
From Calcutta to Cologne
Am I at my best where my soul can rest
For I never walk alone
Or have I felt God’s grace ever touch a place
In a way I’ve never known
Like the place that I call home
Than the place that I call home

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