Текст (слова) песни: Steven Curtis Chapman - In This Little Room
In this little room I put my pen to the paper, To write what`s in my heart down on a page; With every line, a silent prayer is being lifted That the song will somehow find its way From this little room to your heart.
In this little room with just a microphone to hear me, I sing what`s in my heart while the music plays; And with every line, a silent prayer is being lifted That the song will somehow find its way From this little room to your heart.
I close my eyes imagining your faces; I see the smiles, the tears, the joys, the pain. We may be strangers but I can give this song to you, Because the One who gave me this song knows your name, He knows your name, He knows your name.
In this little room tonight I`ll be praying, As Jesus comes to meet you where you are, We`ll hear His voice together if we listen, And we`ll find it`s really not that far From this little room, from this little room, From this little room to your heart.
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