My House - My Home
My House – My Home
I live in a house, God’s gift to me,
So I dedicate it to Him as his own.
A place where quiet spaces be;
A table, a chair, a couch and a lamp,
A cross on the wall with pictures,
Cozy rooms for sleeping,
A sunshine deck for reading,
This kitchen of worship and radio music.
And even a million meals;
A tiny dog curled in sleep and peace.
Once this house was filled with strife, and then
Once this house sheltered a healing family;
Now it is a home, a house no more
A welcome place of God’s forgiveness
And grace.
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