[FONT="]As I walk through the valleys
Of my wandering mind,
I see a mansion with flowers
Standing there upon a little hill.
It has a heart, a soul,
An endless source of mercy
Rooms filled with love
None are empty, all lined with joy.
As each door opens, I walk inside,
And find something new,
Nothing hides.
Each door, an invitation
To come inside it,
That is how,
My Lord inscribed it.[/FONT]
Of my wandering mind,
I see a mansion with flowers
Standing there upon a little hill.
It has a heart, a soul,
An endless source of mercy
Rooms filled with love
None are empty, all lined with joy.
As each door opens, I walk inside,
And find something new,
Nothing hides.
Each door, an invitation
To come inside it,
That is how,
My Lord inscribed it.[/FONT]