mariam

HOME Home is where the heart is, my heart's own home Though I never really had one to call my own I've been given a key by the Carpenter of Galilee With interest paid the title's made to me Home, where there is no night Home, where the Son's the light The place I've been dreaming of so long Loved ones there to welcome me But His sweet face will be the first I see When my journey's over I am going home Everybody dreams of going home it seems Lately I am no exception to the rule But home is so much more than windows, walls and doors It's a warm embrace and smiling faces awaiting you http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r9o6uCpN-s8&list=LL6DhDh5u_3aaDe3SxxygNBA