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1 Behold a stranger at the door;
He gently knocks, has knock'd before;
Hath waited long, is waiting still:
You treat no other friend so ill.
2 O lovely attitude! He stands
With melting heart and loaded hands;
Oh, matchless kindness! and He shows
This matchless kindness to His foes!
3 But will He prove a friend indeed?
He will; the very friend you need;
The friend of sinners--yes, 'tis He,
With garments dyed on Calvary.
4 Rise, touch'd with gratitude divine;
Turn out His enemy and thine,
That soul-destroying monster sin,
And let the heavenly Stranger in.
5 Admit Him e're His anger burn,
His feet departed ne'er return;
Admit Him, or the hour's at hand
You'll at His door rejected stand.
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First Line: | Behold a stranger at the door |
Meter: | L. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1870 |
Topic: | Gospel Call; Delay of Repentance; Gospel: the call of |
Notes: | Author from index: Gregg |