Lyric

The map was torn by desert winds

A nameless soul looks up again

A distant prayer begins to rise

To find the land we lost in time

That sacred ground still calls my name

Though I was lost, it's not ashamed

Let’s return to the light we knew

Where the winds remember me and you

Hand in hand, we'll plant our dreams

In the soil that holds our history

This is the land we choose to keep—

This is the place where roots run deep

Each morning breaks without a sound

Yet grace is falling all around

Even pain has taught me this—

The quiet days are not amiss

If I had looked with clearer eyes

I’d see the sky was always mine

Let’s return to the light we knew

Where the winds remember me and you

Tell the stories, sing the grace

Of love that grew in sacred place

This is the vow we now renew—

This is the home we’re coming to

A flower blooms in foreign soil

But fades without the native toil

Now is the time to come and stay

To give this land our hearts today