Come and make my heart Your home.
Come and be everything I am and all I know.
Come and be everything I am and all I know.
Search me through and through
'till my heart becomes a home for You.
A home for You, Lord.
A home for You, Lord.
Let everything I do open up,
A door for You to come through,
And that my heart would be
a place where You want to be.
a place where You want to be.
Come and make my heart Your home.
Come and be everything I am and all I know.
Search me through and through
'till my heart becomes a home for You.
You are my portion, filling up everything.
You are the fortune that's causing my heart to sing.
That it's amazing,
that You could make Yourself at home with me.
Come and make my heart,
Come and make it Your home.
Come and be everything I am and all I know.
Search me through and through
'till my heart becomes a home for You.
My Heart, Your Home by Watermark
1 comment:
Very sweet post. Your heart really comes through. Thanks for "de-lurking" to comment about my girl's blue finger nail beds. Yes, I had read about Raynaud's several years ago and then found it again as I googled. Interestingly, this was in the early morning, and she has been playing the piano a lot lately. Today, they are not blue, but still a little sore. If it happens again, I'm definitely taking her to the doc. Is Raynaud's more of a nuisance syndrom than a dangerous one?
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