Take me now, See my love's grown old Break me down See my blood runs cold Forward now, be mercy's bride With your mother's heart and your father's eyes Pluck me from the dirt along your way Home, take me home, Take me home with you Collect all our pictures Collect all our pictures Put them on your wall You are the shepherd's call The ocean's rise and its fall Home, take me home Take me home Take me home with you Collect all our pictures Put them in your scriptures Reach down from the heavens Just take me from here Do now as your teacher taught Lead me away from word and thought Leave me with a feeling that you're near. Drawn in by that old prelude; You moved me and I moved in you And the breeze carried our breath into the night