Lord open the door
When I knock
For You are my friend
And eternal rock

You awoke my soul from
Such a sleep
To stir me in seeking Your
Treasures deep

Each day a new discovery
Unfolds
Of your creation that's
Never been told

Let me drink Your words
That come from above
They are manna to me with
So much love

You saved me, such a
Wreck was I
Now I live Your way
Until I die.

Joyce Gale © 2008
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