I hurried through my daily chores
And didn't stop to pray,
But a knocking sounded in my head
Did you make time for Me today?
I had so much that I must do
I pushed the thought away,
And hurried on to get things done
I've no time to pray today.
When at last my work was finished
Happy... I should have been,
But within me I felt empty
There's that knocking in my head again.
Down on my knees I dropped
With Jesus I would soar,
To answer that sweet knocking
It's Jesus at the door.
// 文‧Charlotte Anselmo //