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Old Blue's Eternal NewsPosted Thursday, August 4, 2011, at 4:30 PM
In the Fathers House are many mansions, much much better than this. Yeee-Haaa!!! and AMEN
Old Blues, Eternal News
By Arley Steinhour 080411
I Walk by a house with a window lighted up
Looking pretty as a Christmas Tree
And I say to myself, as I walk by myself,
Everybody has a home but me.
I walk by a house, with the moon upon the porch
and a girl, upon her fellow's knee
and I say to myself, as I walk by myself,
Everybody has a home but me. )^8
I am free, and I'm happy to be free,
To be free, is the way I want to be;
But, once in a while, when I'm feeling kind of low
and there's no one there to disagree
I say to myself, as I walk by myself,
Won't there ever be a home for me; Somewhere?
Won't there ever be a home for me?
Then (my part)
I walked by a Church, with sweet music flowing out,
Doors wide open, even I could see,
Happy people deep inside, their arms all opened wide,
and my heart felt they did beckon me.
Like a beggar I crept in, didn't want to cause a din,
My heart was filled with lonely pain;
Worship filled my lonely ear, heartfelt joy did stir within,
As if washed with summers soothing rain.
The whole Church group noticed me
Take position, on bended knee
Should I need a smile, when I'm feeling kind of low
and there's no one there to disagree,
Down on my knees, yes, on my knees,
There will always be a Home for me, Right-There
Yes, on my knees there is a Home, for me!
So With Your arms opened wide,
Present Jesus from deep inside,
Offer unto others, HIS Salvation, Free,
By His Grace, we grow His Family Tree.
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