Standing at the door I knock; Longingly I seek.

Wanting true communion there, Whispering, I speak.

He that hath an ear to hear, Please discern my voice.

I will come and sup with you, Though it is your choice.

Hear my voice; I am calling you.

It will last throughout all time, For I’m filled with truth.

I am waiting at your door, Patiently and still,

And because I love you so, Surely I’ll fulfill.

He that hath an eye to see, Please look at my face.

I will come and lend my strength, Meeting at your pace.

Hear my voice; I am calling you.

I will stay right by your side, Lending sight to view.

Open up the door and know, every single day,

I’ll be waiting patiently With my tender ways.

He that hath a heart to feel, Please remember Me.

I will come and comfort you, Always graciously.

Hear my voice; I am calling you.

I will come into your place; I will make you new.