Vini Contreas - He Pours His Grace On Me

I want a house With floors but no ceilings
Doors to all feelings Windows to truth
I'll build it strong With walls that won't tumble
Halls that are humble Rooms full of youth

I'll build it of stone I'll build it along
I'll build it with love to stand free
So it never falls into the sea ... no

I want the land to roll with the hillside
Flow with the seaside through all seasons four
Free as the birds that sing in a chorus
And wing through the forest That starts at my door

A home full of love the sun up above
And all of the stars shining bright
So the days will last all through the night

I want a house that's free from disaster
Blessed by the Master who created all things

Written by:
Vincent Contreas Jr

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