Sitting in an ordinary home on the couch,

Sitting in an ordinary home on the couch, Feasting on the Christ that’s growing in all the saints; Here I touch the purpose of why I am living— Eating, drinking, building with the saints!

Day by day as we partake of such a Christ, We are built together as His house, so bright! Here the river’s flowing with the tree of life, In God’s light we’re headed up aright!

Drawn by Him each morning at His dear face we gaze, Sitting at His feet each day His speaking we heed, Then in Him we’re living, Him to others shining, Bearing fruit we’re filled with joy indeed!

Holding truth in love we’re growing up into Christ, Honouring each other that we’re members we prove; Through the cross, by Spirit, Christ we are dispensing, Blended as the one new man we move.

House to house we’re practising the Body life, We in life are reigning as His loving bride; Here we have the foretaste of our destiny— God and man completely satisfied!