Windows and doors open and close, Keeping out and letting in The dark and the light, The wrong and the right. I decide what enters in. The things that I choose Determine if I lose All the light That's within my holy house. Shadowy voice speaks at my door, With many dark things to say. What should I do? The Spirit inside Tells me I should turn away. A temple of light With windows clean and bright Lights the soul. That's within my holy house. Mine is a house of holiness; It's up to me to keep it clean. My own temple full of love and light Where the Spirit stays with me. I begin to see souls in need Knocking so gently, hearts to feed. Should I let them into my life? Is there room inside for love? Seeking to help, seeking to care, Making a welcome place. With each kind step, love fills the room Granting the Savior's grace. A temple of light With windows clean and bright Lights the soul That's within my holy house. Mine is a house of holiness; It's up to me to keep it clean. My own temple full of love and light Where the Spirit stays with me. Mine is a house of holiness; It's up to me to keep it clean. My own temple full of love and light Where the Spirit stays with me. Where the Spirit stays with me.