Building My House
by Ryan Wingo
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Well I dreamed I went to heaven
And I saw Saint Peter there
And we walked along that golden road
As stories were shared
And as we came upon that manison
That I dreamed of for so long
There wasn't nothing standing but a foundation all alone
So if you see me, singing God's songs
Talkin bout Jesus, or praising him all day long
Or if you see me praying in the corner as quiet as a mouse
I'm building my house
Well this world is temporary
It won't be here long
And you won't have those wordly things
When you walk those streets of gold
So let the Good Book lead you
Let your mind and spirit grow
'Cause wherever your treasures are
That's where your heart will go
So if you see me, singing God's songs
Talkin bout Jesus, or praising him all day long
Or if you see me praying in the corner as quiet as a mouse
I'm building my house
