Growing up in the home of a Priestood holder, where the Spirit can stay and love is always priority, is the best thing for children.
Peace and comfort,
love and smiles,
A radiant beam
that shines for miles.
Cleanliness and morals,
discipline and rules,
Priesthood power
of the most powerful tools.
A place made of love
where sunshine can roam,
All that is good
in a father’s home.
Traditions and games,
memories for life-
Comfort from sorrow,
protection from strife.
Scriptures and prayers,
the truth and the light-
Family Home Evening,
a beautiful sight.
A place made of love
where sunshine can roam,
All that is good
in a father’s home.
The truth of His gospel,
the light of His son-
The Spirit to guide,
and evil overcome.
Here is the place
where all this is found,
Where family is priority
all year around.
A place made of love
where sunshine can roam,
All that is good
in a father’s home.
Where children can laugh
and grandchildren play,
Where friends are welcome
and the Spirit can stay.
Where I want to grow up
and become who I will,
On a sturdy foundation
where I can stand still.
A place made of love
where sunshine can roam,
All that is good
in a father’s home.
A place to revisit
as my life carries on,
To think of the memories
and where time has gone.
And I’ll think of its motto,
strong words, though few-
“The gospel is true,
and I love you!”
A place made of love
where sunshine can roam,
All that is good
in my father’s home.
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