In the Father's house, I find where I belong.
I know His instructions in His house.
I learn His ways
I become like Him.
There is no competition in the Father's house,
no one can compete with anyone dwelling in the Father's house.
In the Father's house, I know that I have overcome all things
and need to prove nothing.
In my Father's house I know that I am loved.
My Father's house is the house of wine.
It is the house of my rest.
In my Father's house I know true and lasting pleasure.
No experience can fade before another begins.
From glory to another glory, to another and another still.
In my Father's house I live for Him alone because there is none better.
He is stronger than all, smarter than all, more loving than all, more giving than all.
There is nothing that He isn't; He is mine.
There is nothing He does not have; I am His.
In the Father's house, is the beginning of no end.
Limitless boundaries only lead to Him.
Seeing dimly like the eyes of a newborn, this is just the beginning of vision.
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