Where is Home?

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‘The Son of God has nowhere to lay his head’

And a daughter of God is without a home

Not the first and not the last

Wandering in the wilderness

No way forward and nowhere to go to

Closer to Jesus in events

But further away from God than ever before

But remember the mustard seed

That tiny little seed planted in the wilderness

Pushing through the ground to sprout

A shoot, a leaf then life flourishing

You are never alone

Even when you have nothing and no one

All is needed is a little faith

The tiniest seed to grow

And life is still there

God is still there

In his strong boughs

Is where I can lay my head

And where I call


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