Heneni
Miss Independent
The house of my heart
In the house of my heart
Are the windows of my soul
Your eyes shine joy through them
In a garden small at a tree talking
Drops of blood falling
Opens my door of perception
In a mirror on the wall
As I let the mask fall
I stare at your word come to live in me
Jesus you ask for my heart to know you
Jesus you seek for my love to love you
Jesus you knock on my door to welcome you
You open the curtain of deception
Behind it lies perfection
Your truth fills the room
On the roof a banner of love
There for joy and peace rests a dove
Comes inside when storms get rough
Jesus you ask for my heart to know you
Jesus you seek for my love to love you
Jesus you knock on my door to welcome you
Come Lord Jesus, you are welcome in this house.
By Heneni
In the house of my heart
Are the windows of my soul
Your eyes shine joy through them
In a garden small at a tree talking
Drops of blood falling
Opens my door of perception
In a mirror on the wall
As I let the mask fall
I stare at your word come to live in me
Jesus you ask for my heart to know you
Jesus you seek for my love to love you
Jesus you knock on my door to welcome you
You open the curtain of deception
Behind it lies perfection
Your truth fills the room
On the roof a banner of love
There for joy and peace rests a dove
Comes inside when storms get rough
Jesus you ask for my heart to know you
Jesus you seek for my love to love you
Jesus you knock on my door to welcome you
Come Lord Jesus, you are welcome in this house.
By Heneni