Here is a poem I came with tonight. I'd like to share it with you all :]
My heart is a house and the Lord is it's master.
My heart is a house and much love it will muster.
My heart is a house, it is often broken
but always it is rebuilt, stronger,
for friend, foe, and kin.
My heart is a house, it is humbly made
by the hands of a King and
my debt, He has paid.
My heart is a house, it welcomes all who I meet
compelling me to be a servant,
and wash all your feet.
My heart is a house, it can be a mess
trying to keep up with
the world and its stress.
My heart is a house, the Devil wants it to sway
to his false lies of love, but built on the Rock
my heart will forever stay.
My heart is a house, it can be childish
My heart is a house, it has but one wish
My heart is a house, it awaits for the Lord
it yearns to be strong and pure
to stand against storms and
to welcome blessings in store.
My heart is a house, even if you leave
know you have a place to return to
and I have my heart on my sleeve.
My heart is a house, and I will protect it
My heart is a house, and I will maintain it
My heart is a house, it's not much but...
My heart is a house,
and it welcomes you home.
My heart is a house and the Lord is it's master.
My heart is a house and much love it will muster.
My heart is a house, it is often broken
but always it is rebuilt, stronger,
for friend, foe, and kin.
My heart is a house, it is humbly made
by the hands of a King and
my debt, He has paid.
My heart is a house, it welcomes all who I meet
compelling me to be a servant,
and wash all your feet.
My heart is a house, it can be a mess
trying to keep up with
the world and its stress.
My heart is a house, the Devil wants it to sway
to his false lies of love, but built on the Rock
my heart will forever stay.
My heart is a house, it can be childish
My heart is a house, it has but one wish
My heart is a house, it awaits for the Lord
it yearns to be strong and pure
to stand against storms and
to welcome blessings in store.
My heart is a house, even if you leave
know you have a place to return to
and I have my heart on my sleeve.
My heart is a house, and I will protect it
My heart is a house, and I will maintain it
My heart is a house, it's not much but...
My heart is a house,
and it welcomes you home.
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