Wednesday, November 18, 2015

come inside

"Take a seat, pull up a chair
forgive me for the disrepair
And the souvenirs from floor to ceiling
gathered on my search for meaning
And every closet's filled with clutter
messes yet to be discovered
I'm overwhelmed, I can't understand,
I can't make this place all that You can
Come inside this heart of mine
It's not my own make it home
Come and take this heart and make it
All Your own welcome
I took the space that You placed in me
And redecorated in shades of greed
And I made sure every door stayed locked
Every window blocked, and still You knocked
When You come inside this heart of mine
 it's not my own
Come and take this heart and make it
All Your own
welcome home, welcome home"
 


 

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