The phrase "Knock" resonates through 14 hymns, touching hearts across generations.
Knock
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Knocking, knocking, who is there?
Waiting, waiting, O how fair!...
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Knocking, knocking, who is there?
Waiting, waiting, O how fair!
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Hark, the Savior’s knocking, knocking,
Knocking at your heart!...
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Hark, the Savior’s knocking, knocking,
Knocking at your heart!
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Hark, the Savior’s knocking,
Knocking at your heart!...
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Hark, the Savior’s knocking,
Knocking at your heart!
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Hark, the Savior’s knocking, knocking,
Knocking at your heart!...
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Hark, the Savior’s knocking, knocking,
Knocking at your heart!
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Behold, I stand at the door and knock;
If anyone hears My voice and opens the door,...
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Behold, I stand at the door and knock;
If anyone hears My voice and opens the door,
...Seek, and you shall find.
Knock, and it shall be opened unto you.
Hallelu, Hallelujah!...
Seek, and you shall find.
Knock, and it shall be opened unto you.
Hallelu, Hallelujah!
...Respond to His call, press boldly forward, following the Lamb,
Knock on every door! Lord, may You quickly come!
In life and in death, in love mutually...
Respond to His call, press boldly forward, following the Lamb,
Knock on every door! Lord, may You quickly come!
In life and in death, in love mutually
...Long at my poor heart He tarried,
Knocking with His wounded hand;
Wide at last to Him I opened,...
Long at my poor heart He tarried,
Knocking with His wounded hand;
Wide at last to Him I opened,
...Long at my poor heart He tarried,
Knocking with His wounded hand;
Wide at last to Him I opened,...
Long at my poor heart He tarried,
Knocking with His wounded hand;
Wide at last to Him I opened,
...My heart grows cold and life would bleed;
Then He comes, knocks on my door,
Through the saints—and there they stand...
My heart grows cold and life would bleed;
Then He comes, knocks on my door,
Through the saints—and there they stand
...Hidden in the chambers of my inner being
I hear Thy call—Thy voice, Thy knock—a song.
Lord, come in; hast Thou been kept too long?...
Hidden in the chambers of my inner being
I hear Thy call—Thy voice, Thy knock—a song.
Lord, come in; hast Thou been kept too long?
...It seems the price that’s required for Your joy
Is that I’m hindered and knocked down by You;
Therefore I’d welcome Your hindering pull,...
It seems the price that’s required for Your joy
Is that I’m hindered and knocked down by You;
Therefore I’d welcome Your hindering pull,
...He calls me still; can I delay?
Christ calling yet! and shall He knock,
And I my heart the closer lock?...
He calls me still; can I delay?
Christ calling yet! and shall He knock,
And I my heart the closer lock?
...I'm gonna make it through (I'll make it)
Rain came, wind blew (they tried to knock me out, they tried to shake me up)
My house was built on You (but my house was built on You)...
I'm gonna make it through (I'll make it)
Rain came, wind blew (they tried to knock me out, they tried to shake me up)
My house was built on You (but my house was built on You)
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