It’s been two long years since I started on this road 

longing for that place I call my home 

and in the battlefield, in the sun, and in the sand 

I will never forget my home land 

It’s a long road, and you’re waiting at the gates for me 

Standing on this battle ground, I see my Father before 

carrying the cross I should have bore 

so for him I will run the race marked out before me 

because His stripes have set me free