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