The House of Love

What do you see in the mirror
 Whose voice is screaming there
 When did you start to hate yourself
 And turn away in fear
 Who said that size is your master
 How does it feel, to land
 Back on the track of deception
 And get slapped with your own hand, but
 In the house of love
 You are beautiful (in the house of love)
 You are free (in the house of love)
 You can see yourself
 The way that you see me
 Here is the gospel truth
 It's time to let it on in
 The way that I, I see you
 Your body is not a sin
 There ain't nothing wrong
 With your eyes, your curves, your skin
 They're all alive and strong
 Why don't you just come on in
 To the house of love
 You are beautiful (in the house of love)
 You are free (in the house of love)
 You can see yourself (in the house of love)
 The way that you see me
 You gotta come on home
 You've always been your own
 In the house of love, love, love, love
 Love yourself
 You are beautiful (in the house of love)
 And you are free (in the house of love)
 You can see yourself (in the house of love)
 The way that you see me
 You are beautiful
 And you are free
 You can see yourself
 The way that you see me
 Yeah
 In the house of love