A Home For the Heart
Roaming like a Bedouin
Only a tent against wind
Longing for warmth, stability
Then high above some reality
A small cabin in the cleft
Of a rock looked like a gift
Reaching the place was no easy
Task, the climb not breezy
This place was excellent
In comparison to old tent
Once inside, established
A mansion contented
Warmth, comfort
Love, food for soul
In His presence
Constant room for growth
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