歌詞

The lamp is low, the spice is soft

And home is what remains

The last of the pumpkin latte's warm

Inside my two cupped hands

The house still smells of clove and gold

The way an autumn stands

I sit where I can see it all

The board, the jars, the tin

Homely, humble, warm and small

This is where I'm kept

In peace I lie me down to sleep

For He alone keeps watch

The little lamb is on my feet

Asleep and breathing slow

It has no other place to be

And neither, now, do I

For every little homely thing

Was made a place of grace

Homely, humble, warm and small

This is where I'm kept

In peace I lie me down to sleep

For He alone keeps watch

In peace I both lie down and sleep

The psalm has said it well

For He alone makes me to dwell

In safety where I dwell

Mmm... mmm... mmm

Homely, humble, warm and small

This is where I'm kept

In peace I lie me down to sleep

For He alone keeps watch

Homely, humble, warm and small

This is where I'm kept

In peace I lie me down to sleep

For He alone keeps watch

The lamp is low, the spice is soft

And home is the blessing now