I come to your house to listen and pray where tranquility reigns
Before me. I meet with you God for you are holy; your name is to be revered. How often I hear your voice speak mysteries to my soul. If we your people would come to your house with clean hands we would hear your voice. You are a loving God, holy and pure. You never change, as we change. You are constant in season and out of season. Nothing rocks your throne. No, not even Lucifer himself. Because you are God. There is none like you; you are the Almighty, the beginning and the end. You are from the beginning and so shall you forever be. Why? Because you are God. I come to your house with adoration and calm because you are my Father. The one who knows my thoughts and desires, and the One who died for me. I come to your house because you are God.