In My Father's House

You might been raised on the block
 You mighta wandered here from far
 But no matter where you come from
 No matter who you are
 You don't need no ID
 You don't need no membership cards
 Well, you know you're always welcome
 In my Father's house
 You might be a child of the streets
 You might be rich man's son
 No matter what you're doin'
 No matter whatcha done
 When you got nowhere to hide
 You've got nowhere left to run
 Well, you know you'll find shelter
 In my Father's house
 When you're mistreated in this world
 Like a stranger in your own land
 When the chains around your heart
 Are just too much to stand
 Oh, when heaven's just a word
 When hell is close to hand, c'mon
 Well, come an' lay your burden down
 In my Father's house
 When you're lonely and discouraged
 And misery has no end
 When you need that helpin' hand
 And no-one wants to lend
 When you're down on your kneel, beggin' for a friend
 Yeah, you know you're gonna find one
 In my Father's house, c'mon
 In my Father's house
 You might be a child of the streets
 You might be rich man's son, c'mon
 No matter what you're doin'
 No matter whatcha done
 And when you got nowhere to hide
 You've got nowhere left to run
 Well, you know you'll find shelter
 In my Father's house
 Yeah, you know you'll find it there
 In my Father's house
 And you know you always welcome
 In my Father's house
 In my Father's house
 One, two!
 You're been raised on the block
 You mighta wandered here from far
 No matter where you come from
 No matter who you are
 You don't need no ID
 You don't need no membership cards
 Well, you know you're always welcome
 In my Father's house, c'mon people
 Well, you know you're always, always welcome
 In his house
 Well, you know you're always welcome
 In my Father's house