Lord bless this mess and fill our nest,
With music, books, and love.
Let hope win here and linger near,
To all who pass among us.
For home us not a simple spot,
Where life to us occurs.
But moments grow like seeds we sow,
To years that upward raise us.
May the walls around hear the sound,
Of praises to the One.
He bent low that we could know,
That home is where He’s with us.