I have a home in the east. It's so big (what's the name of the song) that it bothers my brain to death.

I have a home in the east.

I have a home in the east, big enough to hold all the injuries. I have a home in the east called Jin Qiao Qia. There is a gospel river in front of the ends of the earth. I put down my work to have a cup of herbal tea, and the wind and rain along the way finally came home. The Holy Father Jesus is here to bless us, accompanied by the Holy Spirit, and full of life to bless the East. We're ready, let's go-let's go. I have a home in the east, big enough to hold all the joy. I have a home in the east, and life is blooming. We praise Dad in this garden. I have a home in the east, big enough to hold all the joy. I have a home in the east, and life is blooming. We praise Dad in this garden.