Yours Is To Just Knock His Door Poem by Slim Jay

God above knows our pain
He knows our worries and why they came
The tears that roll down our cheeks
And our ambition to reach the highest peak
He knows our hearts and the things inside
His ears are wide and so are his eyes
His love and mercy never dies
He's always near, by our side
Yours is to make a make a move
And knock his door

He's ever ready to respond to your call
There's no burden for you he can't endure
No illness or sickness he cannot cure
His kindness and grace is infinite
He's ever ready to take up your fights
Yours is to just knock his door

Make a move and seek his aid
And you'd find refuge under his shade
His arms are wide open and so secure
He's got all you need and even more
Seek him while you are young and strong
And you'll forever enjoy his ecstasy
In your old age and when you are dead and gone
Yours is to just knock his door