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Wide doth the door of God’s mercy Beckon–oh enter within High was the price paid on Calv’ry To conquer and cover all sin God–Mighty King–Heaven’s Glory Life-giving, Hope-Filling Lord Mercy and truth met each other Man–fallen man–He restored. Still at thy heart, man, He standeth Knocking–Oh bid Him come in Year upon year He is waiting To free you from guilt and from sin! ‘Tis God, mighty God–you’ve rejected His voice–precious voice–you have stilled And slowly with pride, degradation Your hard stony heart has been filled! One day when time shall be ended And God’s knock be heard never more You will be knocking and calling TOO LATE–soul, at Heavens closed door. |