There’s more. Even lyrics unsung… i wanna go Home, i wanna go Home. He Knows. He Knows. i wanna go Home, i wanna go Home, as sure as wind blows He Knows. A different kind of story gets told. i know He Knows. He Knows. So many young men at the end of theirs ropes. i know He Knows. —————— Dead one day on the third HE rose. That’s how His Glory goes. Buried in that Sepulcher there.. i was in His eternal care. Now i’m here, yea, yea i fear… our King is Coming nearer. Once asleep, now i’m awake now things are much clearer. —————— Bang on. Nailed in. Breathless, covered in the sin. Our LORD Is One. HIS Kingdom verily comes. Bang on, nailed in, breathless, covered in the sin. Our LORD Is One. HIS Kingdom verily comes. HIS Kingdom verily comes. —————— Footstool broad, man, i used to like to Rome. This place likes me and don’t feel the same. HE Knows. HE Knows. People beloved, don’t believe, and I’m draining. HE Knows. HE Knows. i need to get up on that Loving Plane. HE Knows i’ll Go.