Karl Kohlhase - Private Temple Тексты

There's a gentle stirring in my heart today
As I hear Him say, Seek My face
And my soul is is restless 'til I've made my mind
I will seek to find a quiet place
So close the door, it's just me and my Lord
And there's just one thing left to do
I will meet my Maker, I will bend my knee
In this private temple built for two

There's a silent whisper in my soul just now
And I know somehow He helps me hear
That the Spirit's calling me to spend some time
When I seek I find that He is near
So close the door, it's just me and my Lord
And there's just one thing left to do
I will meet my Maker, I will bend my knee
In this private temple built for two
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