Everybody hopes
That maybe somewhere down this road
We'd finally find that place where we belong
That place where [bad word] The one that occupies our dreams
That place we're lucky to call our home
Well, I have arrived
And I can't keep this inside

So I raise my hands
And shout Your name
To praise You with my song
My dream's at hand
I've found my place
The place where I belong

Everybody tries
To find the purpose for their life
In hopes that one more day is justified
But once you [bad word] see
The very reason why you breathe
It [bad word] so much more than getting by
Well, I have arrived
And I can't keep this inside