I Love the House
Jon Azzarello
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I stood at the door stained in crimson I knocked and you welcomed me in You gave me a robe and a seat at your table You gave me a reason to sing The hallways are filled with echos of mercy It doesn't get better than this There's joy in your presence I can't understand it But I love the house where you live The ceilings are painted with beauty And portraits that hang on the walls Of redemption stories that tell of your glory That tell of the people you love The hallways are filled with echos of praises It doesn't get better than this There's joy in your presence I can't understand it But I love the house where you live I stand at the door stained with crimson Framed by the hands of the king I won't forget the kindness you've shown me You gave me a reason to sing You gave me a reason to sing I have a reason to sing
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