May be at one dark night
A wayfarer will knock
At your door. You will not
Hear, will not arise.
He will go far away,
Where they’ll open to Him,
Where they’ll lay a table
Of good vine for Him.
They will sit down with Him,
He will bring lovely Light.
So be watchful in Spirit,
And you’ll get the luck!
from the Father He came,
Sinful world turned Him down.
and He knocks on your heart.
You’ll be saved by Him now.
With a crown of thorns,
Jesus of Nazareth,
The Father resurrects!
Friend, He is by your door!
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