At last, a home for my heart...

My time with God is precious to me;

it cannot be replaced by anything. 

And His words, when I'm still and hear Him speak,

are beautiful; there's nothing quite so sweet. 

My Lord himself, my treasure complete,

I find in Him all I could ever need. 

And when I'm faltering and failing, weak,

I'm refreshed as I pause, lean in and seek

[HIM]

My time alone with my Father

can be replicated by no other. 

He is an anchor for my soul. 

I delight in Him; He makes me whole. 

Long I wandered, vainly seeking,

in this world, craving meaning. 

He bid me come, revealed to me

whose I am, in Him my real identity. 

God gave my life true purpose, 

unshakeable...

And finally, my heart is 

[HOME]

At last I exhale completely in utter peace, 

this love, just so remarkable.