Sacred corner of heart
Where Master makes His home
Lets Spirit freely roam
Take captive so's to free
Monsters 'fore they would flee.
Where Master makes His home
Lets Spirit freely roam
Take captive so's to free
Monsters 'fore they would flee.
That corner yield no more
Like flag struck with its pole
Like landing on a shore
Don't let go of what's free
Take us to victory.
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