Happy as the Ghost Sitting on our back porch Catching breaths of the summer air It's to die for And he would but not until the dripping spring fills His pail With my debt of compromise and selfish desire To build my home On what I know I'm pouring footings in the pages of in depth review Saying all I need is love and who's to argue But I've heard faith comes by hearing and seeing by You Now how do I learn to love without truth If I build my home On the cornerstone Defining love By what He's done He built a home for me This love everlasting Grace everlasting hope