Where Knock Is Open Wide
My wet ear slides into your mouth
Fish me out
In the place to faith assigned
Where ask is have and seek is find
Where knock is open wide
In the dark
Your dark eyes always
Always reflecting
The tongue is the fish in the mouth
If I don't see you no more
I'll think about you forever
I write my senses
My soul prayer
Unites creator and I
Autor(es): His Name Is Alive
