Текст песни Steven Curtis Chapman - In This Little Room
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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 liftedThat the song will somehow find its wayFrom 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 liftedThat the song will somehow find its wayFrom 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 farFrom this little room, from this little room,From this little room to your heart.