I am homeless, pocket-less
For my treasure lies within
I am weary of this place
For my heart is set on Him

A refugee, I am
Until I reach, the Promised Land
A refugee, I am
Until I shed, this human sand

As I wake the dawn and sing
I hear His gentle call
His voice, His whisper
I long for more and more

A refugee, I am
Until I reach, the Promised Land
A refugee, I am
Until I shed, this human sand

A refugee, I am
Until I reach, the Promised Land
A refugee, I am
Until I shed, this human sand

This human sand

My joy is true
Content in you
Though doubts plague with sorrow’s hand
I’ve found all
I’m searching for
Satisfaction on your shore

My joy is true
Content in you
Though doubts plague with sorrow’s hand
I’ve found all
I’m searching for
Satisfaction on your shore

A refugee, I am
Until I reach, the Promised Land
A refugee, I am
Until I shed, this human sand

A refugee, I am

A refugee, I am

A refugee, I am

I am homeless, pocket-less
For my treasure lies within