My Home

I am an orphan no more.
The new place has always been
My hope, my dream, my home.
Dwelling in my Lord
Attached to the vine
Kneeling at His feet
Sitting by the well
Being His pursuit
Rolling in the pigswill
Wasting my prosperity
He was still with me
No matter my pedigree
He taught me humility
When He said, I died for this.”
“This day you will be,”
“In paradise with me.”
He is my home.

2023 Tim D. Coulter Sr.