God on high hear my prayer
In my need you have always been there

He is young he's afraid
Let him rest heaven blessed

Bring him home bring him home
Bring him home

He's like the son I might have known
If God had granted me a son the summers die
One by one how soon they fly
On and on and I am old
And will be gone

Bring him peace bring him joy
He is young he is only a boy

You can take you can give
Let him be let him live
If I die, let me die let him live

Bring him home bring him home
Bring him home