All the lights have gone dim
All the doors they hang open
Letting time move in
Built on a poor foundation
And time has not been too kind
Almost complete devastation
That's why I'm here to remind
That the Lord has gone before us
To prepare a place forever
If it weren't so He'd have told us
But He told us what we'll find
Chorus
In my Father's house
In my Father's house
There are many mansions
In my Father's house
In my Father's house
And so make sure that your treasure
Is not where rust can destroy
But let your heart be forever
Be made rich with the joy
Master, Builder, Maker of all things
Great Provider, all of Heaven sings
All the windows are broken All the lights have gone dim All the doors they hang open Letting time move in Built on a poor foundation And time has not been too kind Almost complete devastation That's why I'm here to remind That the Lord has gone before us To prepare a place forever If it weren't so He'd have told us But He told us what we'll find Chorus In my Father's house In my Father's house There are many mansions In my Father's house In my Father's house And so make sure that your treasure Is not where rust can destroy But let your heart be forever Be made rich with the joy Master, Builder, Maker of all things Great Provider, all of Heaven sings Explain Request ×
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