Its time to build my new house
My strength and new youth is for glory
A gift now opened in a dream
to house a story.

My windows have been so broken
To let in your new light.
You repair all of my pains
With joy, love, and new sight.

My door is wide open
Inviting such comfort and peace.
The sounds of soft winds
Sing glory and perfect release.

My old walls have come down
Living stones shall take their place.
My friends, enter as jewejs
Cemented together with love and grace.

Surely the Lord's hand is upon us
This is a time of power and might.
Let's praise and thank him in spirit
Creating a temple of Gods light.

                                                        
BY: M.B.  5-17-1999
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