The best part is, He knows you can do it. Whatever is true, honorable, right, pure, lovely, of good repute, of excellence, and worthy of praise, let your mind dwell on these things. Go watch the faithful dove. Sailing 'neath the heaven above us . Home is where there's one to love us.
Home is sweet, and only sweet.
Our Home God bless our home, and help us To love each other true, To make our home the kind of place Where evrything we do Is filled with love and kindness, A dwellingplace for Thee, And help us, God, each moment, To live most helpfully. No this isn't another poem. It's something that I've learned as a parent of three wonderful children. From time to time it seeme like the ones who felt this frustration the most would be my kids. I wanted to build my kids up and not tear them down.