Tim Knecht - The Devils' at My Door Lyrics

Lord have mercy on me
There's a shadow outside my door
Creepin all around, trying to find his way in
I can hear him knocking
The Devil's at my door

Save me Lord Jesus
From going back to my old ways
I keep hearing whispers
And they're wearing me down
I would rather die, than to keep hearing that sound

I try and I try
To walk that narrow road
But too many times
I get off an, wander alone
Please keep me on track
I need to follow you
Can't be turning back

I lay in bed, tortured by evil thoughts
Thousands of little voices, trying to make me fall
Father grant me strength, help me make it through the night