LYRIC

Who at my door is standing
Patiently drawing near
In trance within demanding
Who is the voice I hear.

Sweet leader tones are falling
Open the door for me
If Thou will heed Thy calling
I will abide with Thee.

Lonely without he standing
Lonely within am I
While I am still delaying
Will he not pass me by.

Sweet leader tones are falling
Open the door for me
If Thou will heed Thy calling
I will abide with Thee…

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