Come walk with me,My Lord
Take my hand in yours
I'm ready to come home
My place is with you,oh precious one
My life has been so wonderful
The love of family and friends
But my time for rest has knowingly come
My journey home,by Heavens Path.
Lord, clean my house.
Donít let litter lay all about.
Hose me down and wash me new.
Take my heart out; scrub it too.
Shine me up; shape my mold.
Rake my yard; clean my soul.
Inside out Lord clean my house
Free from everything even a mouse.
Clean my closets and my floors;
Wash my windows and my doors.
Bleach my seats and clean my sheets.
Wash my dishes hot with steam;
Wash my walls; clean the beams.
Wash my curtains; change my lights.
Let everything be nice and bright.
Take all my garbage out of sight.
Clean all my clothes with all your might.
Wash my ears; wash my eyes.
I will not listen to any lies.
Take my heart out; check every socket.
Put love back in and then you can lock it.
Then your love will always stay,
And Iíll have enough to give some away,
Wash my feet so I wonít cheat.
Soak my hands; run your scan.
Remove all fumes; turn on the fan.
Take my thoughts and line them up.
If not like you, pour out of the cup.
Lord, if this is not enough,
Light my fire; turn it up!
By the way, donít forget to clean my car.
My basement, too, or I canít go far.
This list seems to get longer and longer.
Thatís because I have such a hunger.
So Lord, just clean me from head to toe;
Clean me everywhere I go,