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When everything that loved someone finally found it’s way…

— Keith Urban, from the song, “Somebody Like You”  <link>

Nobody tells you when you get born here
How much you’ll come to love it
And how you’ll never belong here
So I call you my country
And I’ll be lonely for my home
And I wish that I could take you there with me

— Rich Mullins, from song “Land of My Sojourn”  <link>