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 lifted
That the song will somehow find its way
From 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 lifted
That the song will somehow find its way
From 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
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 lifted
That the song will somehow find its way
From 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 lifted
That the song will somehow find its way
From 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
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