Door of My Heart

Door of my heart,

bolted and battered,

over the threshold He waits,

gently He knocks…

Yield to His voice,

peaceful and loving;

wounded and welcome and true,

calling for you,

calling for you.

Come to this table and dine!

Come Lord, though meager my portion.

Yours is the Body, the Blood,

the bread and the wine.

You bid me, come as I am,

clothe me in garments from Heaven,

washed in this life-giving flow,

the Blood of the Lamb.

Door of my heart,

opened to Heaven,

welcome the Father, the Son,

Spirit of Truth.

Let in the Light

of your dear Savior,

Loving the darkness away,

welcome the Day…

Eternal Day.

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