They have followed God's true way,
They have kept a humble spirit,
As they've walked from day to day.
Their small home was consecrated,
They both guarded all within;
Nothing entered to defile it,
God's approval thus to win.
God opened up that little home,
For the gathering of His people.
Not like a worldly church at all.
With stained glass or a steeple.
Just a simple little meeting,
Where the love of God was shared,
By a humble little gathering,
In a home God has prepared.
They upheld the life of Jesus,
Every deed and thought and Word
And it brought into their home life,
All the blessings of the Lord.
God's own servants often come there,
And they spoke of things above,
As the peace of God was ruling,
Filling both their hearts with love.
Both heads bowed at every meal,
Thanks was given from the heart,
For provisions from the Master,
That gave strength to do their part.
Little hearts were learning quickly,
All that comes from God's own hand,
Seeing two lives gladly yielded...
Pilgrims in a stranger's land.
Knowing that their lives were temporal,
Knowing brief life's longest span;
Seeking for a better country,
They had learned of God's great plan.
Faithful in the place of prayer,
Kneeling often by their bed.
Two heads bowed before the Lord;
(Little lives were being led).
Little ears were also listening,
Eyes were watching all they'd do,
Little hearts were being softened,
By the faithfulness of two.
Little wills were being broken,
They were taught how to obey,
By those two lives that were dying,
To themselves along the way.
Oh the privilege in knowing,
Such a godly home as this;
The blessings of that influence,
That so many children miss.
May God bless and keep the parents,
In whose lives God's plan was shown,
And by this into those young hearts,
The seed of Truth was sown.
Now these lives have yielded also,
Have a heritage to gain;
From the influence of two people,
Worshiping in Jesus name.
Author Unknown
They both guarded all within;
Nothing entered to defile it,
God's approval thus to win.
God opened up that little home,
For the gathering of His people.
Not like a worldly church at all.
With stained glass or a steeple.
Just a simple little meeting,
Where the love of God was shared,
By a humble little gathering,
In a home God has prepared.
They upheld the life of Jesus,
Every deed and thought and Word
And it brought into their home life,
All the blessings of the Lord.
God's own servants often come there,
And they spoke of things above,
As the peace of God was ruling,
Filling both their hearts with love.
Both heads bowed at every meal,
Thanks was given from the heart,
For provisions from the Master,
That gave strength to do their part.
Little hearts were learning quickly,
All that comes from God's own hand,
Seeing two lives gladly yielded...
Pilgrims in a stranger's land.
Knowing that their lives were temporal,
Knowing brief life's longest span;
Seeking for a better country,
They had learned of God's great plan.
Faithful in the place of prayer,
Kneeling often by their bed.
Two heads bowed before the Lord;
(Little lives were being led).
Little ears were also listening,
Eyes were watching all they'd do,
Little hearts were being softened,
By the faithfulness of two.
Little wills were being broken,
They were taught how to obey,
By those two lives that were dying,
To themselves along the way.
Oh the privilege in knowing,
Such a godly home as this;
The blessings of that influence,
That so many children miss.
May God bless and keep the parents,
In whose lives God's plan was shown,
And by this into those young hearts,
The seed of Truth was sown.
Now these lives have yielded also,
Have a heritage to gain;
From the influence of two people,
Worshiping in Jesus name.
Author Unknown
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