onsdag 11. mai 2011

Ch 7: A new home!

I wanna run to your house
I wanna dwell in your house.
I wanna worship in your house
With all my heart.

Your house is where I put my kids to sleep.
Where I feed them for the week.
Where my destiny is found
Where I can shine brighter than the sun

'cause in your house..

There's an ocean that washes my sins away.
There are flocks of oxen carrying my burdens' weight
There are pomegranats of health straight above my head. I'll just reach out my hand.
And everywhere there's golden angels protecting me:)

Your house is where my ashes turns to gold.
Where your lampstands areburning
in order for the world to see.. 
That the dinner is done.
And your Father himself is there
And his arms wide open fills the temple
And he's words to you are clear;
Come in my beloved, please sit down!

'cause in my house..

There's an ocean to wash your sins away
There are flocks of oxen ready for your burdens weight.
There are pomegranats of health straight above your head
You can reach out your hand
And everywhere there's golden angels protecting you.
Protecting you.
Ready to fight for you!

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