The Door Of Your Heart Songtext
von Don Francisco

Soft-soled slippers in silence
On tiptoes telling no tales
Footfalls that follow like moonlight
Quietly keep on your trail

Someone′s been walking behind you
You turn, but there's nothing to see
Lingering sense of a presence
Wondering, what can it be?


Slowly, you start to remember
A comforting voice in the night
A song in the glory at sunrise
A call in the soft, evening light

Strange, and yet somehow familiar
The sound of your name on the wind
A sense that the searching has ended
And the change is about to begin

Warmth like a hand on your shoulder
A whisper that this time you hear
Glow like a lamp in the window
The Spirit of Jesus is here


The star of the morning is rising
The dayspring that scatters the dark
As heaven′s awaiting your answer
Touches the door to your heart