Our Home
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So I say good bye today, To a place where I used to pray, But God has called me away, To make another house a home. Where my children used to play, I still remember like yesterday, But He's called us all away, To make another house a home. Little things we used to do, To let each other know that we love you, It seems difficult to go, But we've made another house a home. I still miss you, I'll always miss you... I may come to you again, And say hello as if you were my friend, It still gives me so much pain, to say good bye to all those days, I still miss you, I'll always miss you. We've made another house a home.
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