A Place To Call a Home I've been so many places as we moved from town to town So many different addresses I can hardly write them down And sometimes wondered what it's like To call one spot a home Turning neighbor into friends With whom we've played and fought and grown But home is not just where we sleep Or know the names of streets Or even just a steeple where We've gone for Sunday meets But going where the Shepherd calls And leads us on the way It's lying down and waking up With God at peace today A Place to Call a Home by Peter Caligiuri Copyright 2021 all rights reserved Use by permission only How precious also are thy thoughts unto me, O God! how great is the sum of them! If I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with thee. Psalm 139:17-18 KJV
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If you haven’t set this to music yet, you should consider doing so!
Thank for your mind comments and for reading. Not sure about the song part but I am glad you enjoyed. Blessings
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Okay Barb I just wanted to let you know that your suggestion of turning this poem into a song seemed a little intimidating. So I tried dodging the idea but I couldn’t shake the feeling that you were right and I should pray about it. Well I am working on that today and I wanted to say thank you for challenging me to do more. God bless and have a great week-end. Not sure when the project will be done but stay tuned!
So exciting!!