I Am The Door

I am the door, come in, come in, And leave without all fear and sin; The night is dark, the storm is wild, O! come within, thou weary child, O! come within, thou weary child.

I am the door, whose heavy lock Bars out all strangers from the flock, And guards my Father' s precious fold: Come in from darkness and from cold, Come in from darkness and from cold.

I am the door, no longer roam; Here are thy treasures, here thy home; I purchased them for thee and thine, And paid the price in blood of mine, And paid the price in blood of mine.

I am the door, my Father waits To make thee heir of rich estates; Come in with thankful hearts and praise, And walk in heav' n' s appointed ways, And walk in heav' n' s appointed ways.e