A Knocking At The Door

A dismal day was upon me so I thought to pray

Knelt on my cushion my traditional way

Nothing afterwards would be traditional though

On that day I heard a knock and said Yes! Hello!

Couldn’t believe I was being interrupted again

Knocking was persistent so I said Yes! Come In!

I don’t recall getting up to my feet

Nor did I see someone to greet

Got a feeling though that someone came in

And from that moment I felt freed from sin

The days past on and I felt my praise

Thanked the Lord for his presence over those days

He told me never again will I be alone

Endeavour ‘til the end, you’re never on your own

Days were never dismal again so I knelt to pray

On that same cushion, in that same way

On the door temptation knocked, disturbingly

Relax, the Lord said leave this one to me