I Live Here

In the maze of popcorn

Of toys and spilled sweet tea.

When my nerves are frazzled 

And the floor is hard to see

When my burdens heavy

And my work is rarely done

When the little girl You gave us

Need needs attention from her mom

When my Christmas gifts aren’t wrapped

And Christmas is very close

When a story’s more important 

Than a floor that’s clean and it shows.

Help me Lord to jus remember

That you are ever near

Help Lord to slow my pace

And help me find You here

For I know that You live here

I’ve felt Your presence near

Catching me before I fall

Into a tantrum or a fear 

And thank you Lord, that you don’t care what my house looks like or if my floor is clean,or book works done, or gifts wrapped as long as I’m trying my best!

Thank you Lord for living here!