"My Home is God Himself ", Christ brought me there.
I placed myself within His mighty arms;
He took me up and safe from all alarms
He bore me " where no foot but His has trod."
Within the holiest as Home with God,
And had me dwell in Him, rejoicing there.
O Holy place! O Home divinely fair!
And we, God's little ones, abiding there.
" My Home is God Himself "; it was not so!
A long, lond road I traveled night and day
And sought to find within myself some way.
Nothing I did or felt could bring me near.
Self-effort failed, and I was filled with fear,
And then I found Christ was the only way,
That I must come to Him and Him stay,
And God had told me so.
And now " my Home is God, " and sheltered there,
God meets the trials of my earthly life,
God compasses me round from storm and strife,
God takes the burden of my daily care.
O Wondrous Place! O home divinely fair!
And I, God's little one, are hidden there,
Lord, as I dwell in You and You in me,
So make me dead to everything but Thee;
That as I rest within my Home most fair,
My soul may evermore and only see
My God in everything and everywhere;
My Home is God.
"LORD YOU HAVE BEEN OUR DWELLING PLACE THROUGHOUT ALL GENERATIONS"
Ps. 90:1
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The ultimate Truth
..My God in everything and everywhere;
My Home is God...
Yes, we are all HIS children and we yearn to go back to our ABODE.
But it is only possible with His Blessings.
Thanks my brother Norie, for sharing your inspirations. You are a noble soul.
May God bless you and your family always.
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