Heaven's home

Home is the heart's song,Love its rhyme and reason;foretaste of heaven's love,wedded to earth's need.Husbanding the lonely nights,home fills our days with purpose;lifts our yearnings higher,and holds us as it frees.

Home is the Christ call,speaking in our stillness—memory's sweet echoof something we once knew.From sense upward to Spirit,we hear Truth's voice insisting.Christ brings us safely home,our sense of Life renewed.

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