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A spot is worn from hours and hours upon my knees I step inside The quiet's like a doorway to a world of peace One thing I don't worry 'bout I can't wear my welcome out I keep knock, knock, Knockin' on Heaven's door I keep talk, talk Talkin' 'cause You answer Lord Won't be stop, stop Stoppin' so be listening for me I'm know, knock Knowck' on Heavens door I'm not a poet No, it's not like me to speak in flowery words Not a prophet Not at least in these parts That would be unheard of But my heart speaks loud and clear And since my prayers are answered here Wisper what you're feeling Shout it at the ceiling Nothing's gonna fall on deaf ears Ask Him for His mercy Pray away your worries What do you want Heaven to hear Bless the world around you Pray His peace surround you Thank Him for His favor Simply praise the Saviour |
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