Look one way and know
where to go
Die one day
through the open door you go
an open door
I know
An open door..
Looked at me as I
looked at you
and thought about me
through and through
and I knew
I could feel your blue
what a wonder that can do
Still you look one way and know where to go
Die on day
through the open door you go
an open door
I know
An open door...
Looked at me as I looked at you
and felt the pulse as you
Pushed on through
and you knew
You saw my dripping face
Oh the grace of this new place
Mar 30, 2019
Mar 30, 2019 at 12:03 AM UTC
Look one way and know
where to go
Die one day
through the open door you go
an open door
I know
An open door..
Looked at me as I
looked at you
and thought about me
through and through
and I knew
I could feel your blue
what a wonder that can do
Still you look one way and know where to go
Die on day
through the open door you go
an open door
I know
An open door...
Looked at me as I looked at you
and felt the pulse as you
Pushed on through
and you knew
You saw my dripping face
Oh the grace of this new place
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