You Can’t Come In

Posted on by God's Morning

You went away and left me long time ago

And now you’re knocking on my window

I hear you knocking

But you can’t come in

I hear you knocking

Go back where you’ve been

E.J. Lefavour

www.khanstudiointernational.com

Unknown's avatar

Published by God's Morning

I pray you are blessed, built up in your faith and Christian walk, and become an interactive participant in God's Morning. We are here as Christ's body, supporting and building each other up in all righteousness, in His name, awaiting His soon return. Maranatha!

4 thoughts on “You Can’t Come In”

  2. I had a siamese cat and a window just like that next to my bed in high school. Sammy would knock on the window in the middle of the night. I would have to check and make sure she was not bringing me a gift of a baby squirrel or a blue jay. One live baby squirrel under my bed was enough.

    Like

    Reply

    1. And I had a pet baby squirrel in high school. His name was Oscar and he went everywhere with me, including to school in my bag. One day he got out and ran up the aisle toward the teacher’s desk and she totally freaked out. I couldn’t bring him to school with me after that. He loved to sit on my shoulder and eat butter.

      Like

      Reply

Leaving a comment rewards the author of this post- add to the discussion here-