Where the
heart is at home
Where will
find peace at heart at home
I know
a cool siren habitat called a home
Even when
the body is far from home
There
is always a time when home
We become
so sick of home
We ran
even though fainting but we’re sick of home
To be
home with the one our heart longs for
I know
a place called a home
A home
was so filled with love and kindness
Lovingly
living solely in wholesomeness
A home
is called heaven’s fallen sister
Where there
is joy in serving others
I knew
a place called a home
Void of
bricks of world
Not a
place where harsh words are thrown
Void of
prolong silence at home
Not leaving
unsettled matters for long
I knew
a place called a home
I knew
a place called a home
Where
there is sincere love
Not a
fake kind of love
But the
love the flows from the fountain
Of
honesty and faithfulness
I knew
a place called a home
Where its
foundation are built
On Christ
the solid rock
On
service to God and to humanity
A home
where the heart is at home
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