I'm building a house to inhabit his praise.
My foundation is the rock Jesus Christ.
The walls - His arms of love
Stretched wide as He paid sin's price
I'm building a house with walls of grace,
Furnished with solutions for every wrong;
With truth hanging on the cross,
My battle is already won.
I'm building a house covered by love,
If you searched you'd find no end;
Infinity seems so far away,
But, not when Jesus is my friend.
I'm building a house - a place of refuge,
From life's storms and shifting sand;
I've built my house upon his precepts,
I've no doubt my house will stand.
I'm building my house, How about you?
Do you know the Saviour, the Master Designer?
Even if you don't He has made plans;
For your house, your wants, your desires.
