Knock, knock…the world is at my door…
The world is a stranger and I don’t want that company no more.

Knock, knock…the sound is getting more and more loud…
If I open the door, in comes a chaotic crowd.

Knock, knock…why can’t they just go away?
I have no ungodliness acts to give or words to say.

Knock, knock….okay, this is starting to bother me…
The change I have made – can’t they see?

What is this I more knocks anymore?
God says “no” because I answered your door.


Stacy L. Montgomery


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