Just a tiny little boy stood in tears
On a busy streetcorner, what was he doing here?
As he tried to explain, all he knew was his name.
But it was late and beginning to rain.

So I asked him 'bout the place where he lived.
He remembered the old church where the big cross was lit.
Then his eyes opened wide, and he said with a smile,
"If you can get me to the cross, I can find my way Home".

Show me the cross and I'll find my way home.
Show me the cross and I'll know where to go.
When I'm there beneath the cross
I'm no longer lost.
Show me the cross and I'll find my way home.

There was a lonely old pathway I had walked.
It was far from familiar and I found myself lost.
But I remember the place where I first saw his face.
I cried, "Lord, get me to the cross, and I'll find my way home".

Show me the cross and I'll find my way home.
Show me the cross and I'll know where to go.
When I'm there beneath the cross
I'm no longer lost.
Show me the cross and I'll find my way home.

When I'm there beneath the cross
I'm no longer lost.
Show me the cross and I'll find my way home.
Find my way home.

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