Knockin’

Father take this cup from me,
Yet not my will be done but yours,
This sacrifice – it weighs on me,
This call to open heaven’s door.

They’ll nail me up and lay me down,
And this will show what love is for,
Put my body in the ground,
And this will open heaven’s door.

Won’t be the end when I am gone,
You’ll see me living life once more,
Can’t be held by some tombstone,
When I have opened heaven’s door.

Knock-knock-knockin’ on every door,
Off-off-offerin’ love in store,
Life and truth and peace and more,
Knock-knock-knockin’ on every door.

Revelation 3 v 20

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