"Coming Home"
--by Sandra Lee, © 2003-16
O' Holy Spirit, Most High and Heavenly Father,
and our Lord Jesus Christ,
The Son of God and our Blessed Savior,
We bow down before You;
We lift our hearts to Heaven,
To You we surrender all,
All of ourselves--
And what dreams we hold within,
All to You,
All to You,
All to You.

In our memories, we remember--
Things of past, of joy, and deepest pain.
We remember the birthing and the dying,
The Thread of Life,
Connected through the Blood shed.
On a cross You died for me,
So I could begin to live,
We can begin to live.
New creations in You,
New creations in You,
Yes, NEW CREATIONS IN YOU!

You provide for us a garden,
In which to sow the seeds of life,
Seeds of love, seeds to grow,
Yes, even seeds of open-handed giving.
And we learn
How to release into the Hand of God
The future of our Garden,
Even to the relinquishment of the garden itself,
All to the glory of God.
All to You,
All to You,
All to You.

O' Holy Spirit, Tender Seeker--
Love of my life,
Please come.
O' Father, God of Creation,
Calling all to come home,
Open my eyes, dearest Jesus,
Son of the Most High God,
Who died for me,
I'm coming Home to you,
I'm coming Home to You,
YES, I'M COMING HOME TO YOU!


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