Poems of Lighthouse Bob
The Lord Speaks #495
The Lord Speaks The Lord to our house has come, sing the chorus, beat the drums, through the aisles dance and run, clap your hands and, when you're done, clap your hands some more, the Lord has got the floor, be attentive while He speaks to our hearts, wherein, He seeks to shine, to dine, to wine, to peak, and, while you're listening, hear, how meek, how strong, how clear, His voice to us speaks truth, “Always, My home's in you!” |
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The Lord Speaks #495
The Lord Speaks #495