It isn't completly finished, as some parts need some words change to make it flow better)

There was a time when I once knew where I lived
It was a humble home but big enough for all

It was filled with all our people and we gave to one another, all we had and all we knew; Cause thats what pulled us through

We never turned our backs on those that stumbled towards the door
Instead we'd all lay before them and our bodies would cushion the fall.

And the ones that did go away, we'd let them know that they could always come again and stay
We'd ensure that their packs were filled with all the things of love

I've now come back to the house where I once lived
I can see it there at the end of the street

What happend to the landscape, the bushes have all over grown
The windows look broken and the curtains have been torn

Theres a child on the door step with tears in their eyes

"Whats wrong there little one and what happend to our home?"

(Child responds)
"A stanger came one day who called himself hate.
He took the love we had and he turned it into rage"

I offered up my hand and they took it on faith
I lead that child back inside and promised this would change

As we began to repair the damage I told the child this...

(Talking, not singing part)

Sometimes we may fall from grace and that is okay, cause you see this house is still standing and can always be home for all of humanity
As long as you wish it, it will be

For divided we may fall
but united we shall stand up and be made whole.