Thursday, November 18, 2010

The Master Spoke

The Master Spoke
Author Unkown

The Master spoke, but I scarcely heard
Above the noise and the din
Of hurrying feet and hammer-stroke--
I was building a a house for Him.
Then He took me aside and He taught me this
While earthly things grew dim--
He would rather a place in this heart of mine
Than the house I was building for Him.

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