My Heart Is His Home

My Heart Is His Home

I walked boldly up to His Throne...

And asked My Saviour to make My heart His home,

He came in and washed my bloodstained hands

And cleansed My stubborn pridefull Heart..

And His Love to My heart did He impart.

He held Me close to His loving face,

As He gently pulled out the roots of fear, shame, rejection and disgrace.

His eyes were like mirrors as He showed Me

The reflection of His loving Grace,

Of how He wiped away the mask that was on My heart and face.

He melted the wall I had around My heart that acted as My safety net,

as He poured his love in He told Me not to fret...

For He is now My safety net.

He holds Me up when I feel down...

He gives Me His love to share around

He plants My feet on solid ground...

where His love n'Grace all abound.

He holds Me now in His loving arms ..

where He keeps Me safe from harm.

He wispers He loves Me as the breeze gently flows through the trees...

and He sets My heart at ease.

He keeps Me safe by His side

and reminds Me that on the Cross His love for Me He did not hide.

He forgave My sin

He comforted Me in My pain

He poured His healing oil over My soul..

And He made Me whole again.

Now I walk not alone as My heart is My Saviours home

and along life's road I'll never again be alone..

for My Savour has His hand in Mine and together we walk side by side & never will He let Me be consumed by the incomming tide.

as I need not fear for My Saviour is by My side & safely in Him does My spirit abide

Yes, now indeed My heart is my savours home.

----------------------------------------- COPYRIGHT. K.McDavitt

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