The white dove embodies the uplifting message of faith, hope, and redemption which inspires the band's members. This song speaks to the universal story of getting lost and seeking redemption, the hope to always find the way home. It also expresses solidarity and hope for those currently suffering persecution and violence around the world.
Rhonda Huete - songwriting, vocals, acoustic guitar
Kristen Huete - drums, vocals
Chris Duncan - producing, keyboard, electric bass, electric guitar, vocals
Matt Damico - recording engineer
Recorded at Day 6 Studios Mobile, AL
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I got carried away on an updraft
Wings are burning; I've lost my way
Neon thunder; can't find a signpost
Landmarks gone; all paths look the same.
Silence booms; my head is spinning
10000 prophets talk; nothing to say
Raindrops ring, echo the violence
Wells filling with doubt and pain
White Dove, lead me home; streets of cobblestone
True North left behind; street lamp still shines
I got carried away on an updraft
Wings burn; I've lost my way
Neon thunder; can't find a signpost
Wells filling with doubt and pain.
Lead me home; hope is still waiting
From this empty rattling cage
Light my path; dawn and twilight
Beat back the clouds; sing through the gray
White Dove, lead me home; streets of cobblestone
True North left behind; street lamp still shines
Nasara Nun, shine on, let's find a way
Sweet home, sweet home is calling today … today
I got carried away on an updraft
Wings are burning; I've lost my way
Neon thunder; can't find a signpost
Landmarks crumbled; all paths look the same.
White Dove, lead me home; streets of cobblestone
True North left behind; street lamp still shines … today
White Dove, lead home
We'll find a way
True north, true north is calling today...
Today ... today ... today ... today ... oh..
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