Through My Window The Martins

There are many doors
In this house of clay
Many corners
Where I hide my heart away
But I need to be real
And I want you to feel
All the love that I'm holding inside
Does it show in my eyes

What do you see
Looking through my window?
I want His light
To shine from every room
God only knows who I truly am
But what do you see in my soul
Looking through my window

There's a peace
That comes with honesty
Breaking down the walls
Dividing you and me
We find healing grace
When we stand face to face
And pull back the curtains of fear
We both know He is here