There is beauty all around,
 When there’s love at home;
 There is joy in every sound,
 When there’s love at home;
 Peace and plenty here abide,
 Smiling sweet on every 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.

 Love becomes a way of life,
 When there’s love at home;
 Sweet, insistent end to strife,
 When there’s love at home;
 Glad submission each one’s gift,
 Willing pledge to love and lift,
 Healing balm for every rift,
 When there’s love at home.

Love at home, love at home;
Healing balm for every rift,
When there’s love at home.

 Anger cools and pressures cease,
 When there’s love at home;
 Children learn to live in peace,
 When there’s love at home;
 Courage to reach out in grace,
 Meet a stranger face to face,
 Find a reconciling place,
 When there’s love at home.

Love at home, love at home;
Find a reconciling place,
When there’s love at home.

 There’s no question you can’t ask,
 When there’s love at home;
 There is strength for any task,
 When there’s love at home;
 Sharing joy in work or play,
 Confidence to face the day,
 Knowing love will find a way,
 When there’s love at home.

Love at home, love at home;
Knowing love will find a way,
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.

 Jesus, show thy mercy mine:
 Then there's love at home;
 Sweetly whisper I am Thine:
 Then there's love at home.
 Source of love, Thy cheering light
 Far exceeds the sun so bright
 Can dispel the gloom of night:
 Then there's love at home.

Love at home, love at home;
Can dispel the gloom of night,
When there’s love at home.

Mel : John Hugh McNaughton 1854 [THERE IS BEAUTY ALL AROUND]
Text: John Hugh McNaughton 1854 "Love At Home"
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