House Of Prayer. Poem by Shaila Touchton

I am blessed beyond measure,
By the house of God, His treasure.
A prayer room, a sacred space,
Where I can seek His face.

A new altar, a place of grace,
Where I can find His embrace.
It's beautiful, a sight to see,
A symbol of His love for me.

I prayed for a room to pray,
And God gave me a whole church to stay.
A home where I can rest and seek,
His guidance, His peace, His meek.

Thank you, Jesus, for Your love,
For me and my family from above.
You have blessed us in every way,
And we are grateful every single day.