Home
Sweet Home,
Where
I was a child, where my siblings and I, laughed, played and argued
Where
we cried and laughed together
Whose
walls echoed our shouting, rooms witnessed our deeds.
As
the needle moved
My
second home appeared where my husband and I,
made
our home,
Where
our children were born,
We
share our joys and sorrows,
Where
our kids laugh, play and argue
Whose
walls have their fingerprints and rooms have stories to recite.
As
the needle moves they will move to their own homes
And
they and we, joined with many others will go to our eternal home-
Our
home with Jesus where others and us,
Will
laugh, play, and sing
Where
the walls will echo our praises and rooms behold His Glory
We
never have to switch the home again
Home,
sweet home
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