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God on high
Hear my prayer
In my need
You have always been there

He is young
He's afraid
Let him rest
Heaven blessed

Bring him home
Bring him home
Bring him home.

He's like the son I might have known
If God had granted me a son
The summers die
One by one

How soon they fly
On and on
And I am old
And will be gone.

Bring him peace
Bring him joy
He is young
He is only a boy

You can take
You can give
Let him be
Let him live

If I die, let me die
Let him live, bring him home
Bring him home
Bring him home.
God on high   Hear my prayer   In my need   You have always been there      He is young   He's afraid   Let him rest   Heaven blessed       Bring him home   Bring him home   Bring him home.       He's like the son I might have known   If God had granted me a son   The summers die   One by one       How soon they fly   On and on   And I am old   And will be gone.       Bring him peace   Bring him joy   He is young   He is only a boy       You can take   You can give   Let him be   Let him live       If I die, let me die   Let him live, bring him home   Bring him home   Bring him home.