When everyone is home,
I know that I have,
The best family ever known.
It's days like these,
When it's cold and windy outside,
I feel warm and safe,
In the home where I abide.
It's days like these,
When God's word is very dear,
That I am reminded,
His love will always be here.
It's days like these,
When all is well,
I realize just how blessed I am:
Far beyond I could ever tell!
I know that days like these,
Might not be here forever,
So I'll cherish each moment,
And forget them never.
1 comment:
I love that picture, it reminds me of how Thomas Kincaid paints. Your blog looks really nice, I'll stop by again soon.
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