Love at Home

When There's Love at Home...

Inside of our Family Room

I love the hymn, Love at Home.  When I was a girl growing up, from time to time when my siblings and I would squabble my Mom would sing this song.  I can hardly think of this song without remembering my childhood, and my Mother singing those words to us.  At the time I was bereft about it, but now it is a fond memory!!

There is beauty all around when there's love at home

There is joy in ev'ry sound when there's love at home.

Peace and plenty here abide, smiling sweet on ev'ry side.

Time doth softly sweetly glide when there's love at home.

Love at home, love at home.

Time doth softly sweetly glide when there's love at home!

In the Cottage there is Joy when there's love at home

Hate and envy ne'er annoy when there's love at home.

Roses bloom beneath our feet; all the earth's a garden sweet

Making life a bliss complete when there's love at home.

Love at home, love at home.

Making life a bliss complete when there's love at home!

Kindly Heaven smiles above when there's love at home;

All the world is filled with love when there's love at home

Sweeter sings the brooklet by; brighter beams the azure sky.

Oh, there's one who smiles on high when there's love at home.

Love at home, love at home.

Oh, there's one who smiles on high when there's love at home!

Hymns p. 294