Casa
Palavrantiga
House
God preferred this flesh
Didn't want the temples I can build
With my hands
Made me a house
I am a dwelling
God's place
That isn't out there
But rather lives inside of me
Opened the door and He entered the house
I'm under construction
This dwelling will one day be perfection!
God preferred this flesh
Didn't want the temples I can build
With my hands, no!
Made me a house
I am a dwelling
God's place
That isn't out there
But rather lives inside of me
My window is these shining eyes
One thing it shows
Who illuminates it is my Beloved
Changing things around
Inside of me, inside of me
I am a house
God's place
He dwells in me
Outside is cold
Outside is fear
It's high up the mountain
Desert, empty
Living in me, You warm me up
Teach me to be free
Holy Spirit fills me with joy
