Home in His Embrace

In the quiet of the morning light,

Where whispers of hope take flight.

Gathered souls, a sacred space,

In this warmth, I find my place.

Walls adorned with love and grace,

A family here, in every face.

When shadows cast, they draw me near,

In their eyes, I see no fear.

Hands held high, hearts wide open,

In the silence, the words unspoken.

Together we rise, within this dome,

In my church, I’ve found my home.

My church, my home, where the spirit flows,

In the laughter, in the prayers, everybody knows.

Through every trial, we stand tall,

In the arms of the Lord, we conquer all.

Each Sunday brings a brand new song,

A melody where we all belong.

In hymns of joy, we celebrate,

Together here, we cultivate.

Hands held high, hearts wide open,

In the silence, the words unspoken.

Together we rise, within this dome,

In my church, I’ve found my home.

My church, my home, where the spirit flows,

In the laughter, in the prayers, everybody knows.

Through every trial, we stand tall,

In the arms of the Lord, we conquer all.

When I was lost, they showed the way,

In the darkest nights, they lit my day.

A bond so deep, it can’t be broken,

In every promise, love is spoken.

My church, my home, where the spirit flows,

In the laughter, in the prayers, everybody knows.

Through every trial, we stand tall,

In the arms of the Lord, we conquer all.

So here I stand, hand in hand,

In this sacred place, together we stand.

With faith and love, we’ll never part,

In my church, I’ve found my heart.