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It’s The House
It’s the house I once lived in,
It’s the house where I was raised.
It’s the house where I learned ‘bout life
It’s the place where often I got praised
All it now holds is old memories
Of a time so long passed by
Of a family and my parents
Still don't know the reasons why
My mother, how God blessed her
My old Dad he did his best
My brothers and my sister
And our pet dog what a pest
But those days are long behind us
Now I kneel and start to pray
I thank the Lord for giving me
All the things I have today
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