It’s been two long years since I started on this road   longing for that place I call my home   and in the battlefield, in the sun, and in the sand   I will never forget my home land   It’s a long road, and you’re waiting at the gates for me   Standing on this battle ground, I see my Father before   carrying the cross I should have bore   so for him I will run the race marked out before me   because His stripes have set me free