When I look for a home,
I seek infinity,
I have life eternal,
Christ gave to me the key.

When I am facing evil,
Safe I can’t seem to be,
I break loose of satan’s grasp,
Christ gave to me the key.

When my soul is aching,
Burdens overload me,
I unlock the door of ease,
Christ gave to me the key.

When I am sick in body,
Well being seems to flee,
I open up health’s doorway,
Christ gave to me the key.

When I find myself in dismal need,
Fulfillment I can’t see,
I enter the door of provisions,
Christ gave to me the key.

When I am a soul lost,
Adrift in a vast sea,
I find such sweet pardon,
Christ gave to me the key.

Gayle Davis
March 2, 2004©
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