Lyrics
I've seen good men lose their way,
Take a wrong turn, drift astray.
Dust gets thick, the trail grows dim,
Still there's a road that leads back in.
I've watched old friends come ridin' home,
Thinkin' they'd have to stand alone.
Heads hung low, eyes on the ground...
Love was the first thing that they found.
As often...
As the sun will rise.
As often...
As the blue fills skies.
As often
As your heart turns 'round...
Mercy's waitin'
In this town.
As often...
As you need.
There's a hand
To take the lead.
No trail's too far.
No road too long.
You're always
Welcome home.
I've made mistakes I'd sure erase,
If life gave second chances twice.
Funny thing that I've come to know...
Grace still meets you down the road.
No one rides this trail alone.
Every saddle bears its own.
Every scar has got a name...
None of us come back the same.
If your boots have wandered
Far away...
Turn 'em toward
The light today.
The gate's still open.
The fire's still warm.
There's always room
To come back home.
As often...
As the rivers run.
As often...
As tomorrow comes.
As often
As your heart turns 'round...
Mercy's waitin'
Without a sound.
As often...
As you call.
Love keeps reachin'
Through it all.
No trail's too far.
No road too long.
You're always...
Welcome home.
As often...
Come on home.