I hurried through my daily chores And didn't stop to pray, But a knocking sounded in my head. I should have been happy, But within me I felt empty. There's that knocking in my head down on my knees I dropped, With Jesus I would soar, to answer that sweet knocking It's Jesus at the door.
I hurried through my daily chores And didn't stop to pray, But a knocking sounded in my head. I should have been happy, But within me I felt empty. There's that knocking in my head down on my knees I dropped, With Jesus I would soar, to answer that sweet knocking It's Jesus at the door.
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I hurried through my daily chores And didn't stop to pray, But a knocking sounded in my head. I should have been happy, But within me I felt empty. There's that knocking in my head down on my knees I dropped, With Jesus I would soar, to answer that sweet knocking It's Jesus at the door.
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