Different Child

You're homeward bound for wisdom cos
You've seen the webs you spun,
You're versed in vice and virtue
But this time your vice has won,
But when hopelessness would tell you that
Your better days are done,
Have no fear you'll overcome.

There are times when you might feel
That there's nothing left to hold,
That every time you lift your chin
Your faults have laid you low,
But mercy's in the mightiest
And mighty is the judge,
He will lift you up above.
And you'll cry -
Now I am a heart with a head on my shoulders
And I say that I'm a different child.
Now I am a heart with a head on my shoulders
And I say that I'm a different child.
Now I am a heart with a head on my shoulders
And I say that I'm a different child.
Now I am a heart with a head on my shoulders
And I say that I'm a different child.