Behold Me Standing At The Door

Behold me standing at the door,

And hear me pleading evermore

With gentle voice: O heart of sin,

May I come in? May I come in?

Behold me standing at the door,

And hear me pleading evermore:

Say, weary heart, oppressed with sin,

May I come in? May I come in?

I bore the cruel thorns for thee,

I waited long and patiently;

Say, weary heart, oppressed with sin,

May I come in? May I come in?

Behold me standing at the door,

And hear me pleading evermore:

Say, weary heart, oppressed with sin,

May I come in? May I come in?

I bring thee joy from Heaven above,

I bring thee pardon, peace and love;

Say, weary heart, oppressed with sin,

May I come in? May I come in?

Behold me standing at the door,

And hear me pleading evermore:

Say, weary heart, oppressed with sin,

May I come in? May I come in?