All my life was searching for a love like yours to know
All my time was given to an undeserving goal
Always tasting of a love that never filled the void
It all left me searching, it all left me wandering

Now it feels like coming home for the first time in a long time
After long and winding roads, through the dark and in the cold
This weary traveler has found a place to lay her head
In your love
It feels like coming home

All my life was searching for a love like yours to know
Always knew the emptiness and sought for something more
Always wanting, always longing, always aching and hoping
That one day I’d find my way, that one day I’d find my place

Lyrics from “Feels Like Coming Home” by Grace Falkner

The golden locket was included to remind us that we will always find our home in the heart of God.