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Jesus at your Door

One moment, one breath, you fall to your knees as you realize, your life is a mess, living a lie, all your friends are gone, and left you all alone, 
you feel that there’s no way up, not from here, You need someone to save you before you drown in your tears
You want to pray, but you're afraid,so you hide inside, convinced that you are too lost to find, but

What if Jesus was at your door
Would you open it, (would you rise for it)
What if Jesus was at your door
Would you hide inside, a broken mind, it can be me he’s looking for, So what would you do, in that moment, 
If Jesus was at your door

You have nothing, nothing, nothing left just a hollow soul, you’ve gone to far now, you’ve let the devil take control
You start to pray, but it’s too late, He probably left me long ago, disappointed and shamed if he even heard my name, i am nothing anymore, but

What if Jesus was at your door
Would you open it, (would you rise for it)
What if Jesus was at your door
Would you hide inside, a broken mind, it can be me he’s looking for, So what would you do, in that moment, 
If Jesus was at your door,> Is that Jesus at my door

Lightning strikes, as the rain pours down, I feel the thunder shake the house, But in that moment, as I lay there helpless on the floor, I fold my hands, shut my eyes and scream out to him, I can’t do this anymore
that ‘s him knocking on your door

What if Jesus was at your door
Would you open it, (would you rise for it)
What if Jesus was at your door
Would you hide inside, a broken mind, it can be me he’s looking for, So what would you do, in that moment, 
If Jesus was at your door,> Is that Jesus at my door

That’s Jesus at your door, you’ve just got to let him in, He loves you now, like he loved you then, he is the son who died for all our sins, He will forgive you, you’ve just got to ask, so open up that door and wash away your past

Jesus is at your door, where he’s always been, he’s never left that is Jesus at your door,
Go open it it, let him in, that's what he’s waiting for,
Is for you to see, he never leaves, you’ve just got to let him in so open up that door




Copyright © Brandi Ketcherside | Year Posted 2026

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