Our Humble Home

Lord, this humble house we call home,
Where loving one another are purely shone.
Crying and laughter dwell within,
Thank God we can always rest in Him.

Lovely flowers are all around
Tall trees stand firmly on the ground.
Inside we feel so secure and warm,
Keeping us safe from the weathering storm.

Shine upon our dwelling place,
We thank you for your love and grace.
Lord, May we feel your presence near,
For all the family we hold so dear.

Written by B.A.H.



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