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Mercy Beat Me Home

“Mercy Beat Me Home” is track 21 on Rob Matare's African Gospel album Amen Anyway, released November 3, 2026. Praise before the answer arrives. African gospel for midnight prayers and Sunday mornings, from "New Mercies" to the Swahili testimony "Bwana Ni Mwaminifu" and the Zulu thanksgiving "Ngiyabonga Ngabo".

Rob MatareAfrican Gospel4:50Home & Faith

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“Mercy Beat Me Home” lyrics

Hm... mercy beat me home
Eleven hundred miles

I rehearsed my speech at every red light
Down eleven hundred miles of road
Practice the sorry, practice the sit-down
Practice the way I would carry the load
Practice the look on my face
By the border I could not say it right
By the gravel the moon was up
There was supper and a light in the window
And a dog that came running up
The screen door sang like it always did
I stood at the gate like a thief in the yard
The moon was up and the field was silver
And my sorry sounded small out loud

I had my hand on the gate
I had my mouth full of sorry
I had my whole life in a bag
And I was not in a hurry

Mercy beat me home, mercy beat me home
Was standing in the yard when I came
Mercy beat me home, mercy beat me home
Said my name before I said my shame

Mm-hm... mercy
Mm-hm... home
Mm-hm... mercy
Mm-hm... home

Daddy never asked me where I had been
He said the hens were laying and the roof held on
He said the water's hot, son, and the bread's still warm
And I stood waiting for the other shoe to drop
I opened my mouth and he put his hand on my arm
He said you're thin, you're tired, come and sit down
Mama had set a third plate on the table
She had set it every night since I left
She said she could not tell me why
She said she could not sleep till it was set
He said I kept your boots by the door
He said the gate was never latched
He said supper's at six, son, wash up
He said the dog kept looking for me

The speech fell out of my hands like a stone
The dog already knew my name
I had my mouth full of sorry
And there was nowhere left to put it down

Mercy beat me home, mercy beat me home
Was standing in the yard when I came
Mercy beat me home, mercy beat me home
Said my name before I said my shame

Mm-hm... mercy
Mm-hm... home

I thought the miles would pay the debt
I thought the sorry was the key
But the door had never been locked
Not one night
The light was on for me
Every red light was a mercy

Mercy beat me home, mercy beat me home
Was standing in the yard when I came
Mercy beat me home, mercy beat me home
Said my name and I forgot my shame

I could not outrun it, I could not outlast
Mercy beat me home
Mm-hm... mercy
Mm-hm... home

Mm-hm... mercy beat me home
Hm... eleven hundred miles
Mercy beat me home

Lyrics written by Rob Matare. Written by me • made with AI. Artist visuals are digitally created.

More from Amen Anyway

  1. 1New Mercies3:09
  2. 2Amen Anyway3:25
  3. 3Sunday Shoes Dancing3:16
  4. 4Clap Your Burden Down3:36
  5. 5Still Got My Praise2:26
  6. 6Hata Hapa3:16
  7. 7Pardon D'abord2:58
  8. 8One More Sunrise3:25
  9. 9Bring the Glory Round4:43
  10. 10Joy Come Early4:07
  11. 11Red Dust4:06
  12. 12One Pulse3:20
  13. 13Come Through the Crowd5:09
  14. 14Leave a Little Mess2:26
  15. 15Born Again in You3:18
  16. 16The Art of Staying3:17
  17. 17THE ROPE STILL HOLDS3:08
  18. 18Bwana Ni Mwaminifu4:06
  19. 19Ngiyabonga Ngabo4:06
  20. 20Umoya Wakho3:35
  21. 22Set Me Down Gently6:16
  22. 23Benediction Road5:42
  23. 24Hum Me Home4:44

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