Going Home - Branches

Tell your sister and your brother

Tell your father and your mother

Tell your friend and tell your lover

We are going home

Tell the lion and the lamb

Go tell every lonely man

Tell them of the promised land

Oh, we’re going home

Tell the sun and tell the moon

Join with them in broken tune

Tell them that we’re going soon

Soon we’re going home

The earth is cold and darker still

Evening hiding in its hills

We are lost and lonely 'til

Tell us come on home

Rich man, poor man, beggar man, thief

Open wide your eyes and see

Everything we couldn’t be

Time to go home

Come forgotten, scarred, and scorned

Come the empty, lone, and worn

See the curtain that’s been torn

Welcome us home

Our bones cry out beneath our skin

Wash these hands of all their sins

All heaven let us sing

We want to come home

Our bones cry out beneath our skin

Wash these hands of all their sins

All heaven let us sing

We want to come home.