My Home is in my Father’s heart,
I live there with great joy.I dance within his vestibule
And songs of praise employ.
I dwell in bliss beneath his roof,
His rooms are filled with light
And I rejoice when he is near,
For he is my delight.
Abundant life belongs to those
Within his dwelling place
And praises flow from all who live
Sheltered beneath his grace.
Though I live in a broken world
My home is in the Lord
And I will live within his house
Where my soul is restored.
Psalm 84: 3-4
Even the sparrow has found a home, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may have her young— a place near your altar, LORD Almighty, my King and my God.
Blessed are those who dwell in your house; they are ever praising you.
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