“Make This House A Home”
Sinners and tax
collectors… dwell where You are
Prostitutes and slaves
to traditions… stare at Your scars
We all first come to
You as broken and wounded people
You meet all who come
to You without need of church or steeple
We dedicate this house
to the hand of our Creator
May all who enter in…
know the joy of Your presence
May this house be a
home… where Your healing is found
May these walls take
every wound to Your Holy Ground
Gant us wisdom… Grant
us peace
Show us how to praise
You… And how to find release
God… we love You… and
the mercy You shower
We praise You for Your
might and power
LN Maher
© 1997 Echoes of The
Lion’s Roar
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