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Have you any room for Jesus,
As you journey this world below.
Do you read the precious Bible,
That tells how he loves you so.
He promised to take your burdens,
If you'll find some place and share.
Each trouble, trial, and temptation,
To him by faith in prayer.
Have you any room for Jesus,
In that heart of yours, my friend.
Or is it too full of worldly pleasures,
To let the Savior in..
He left his home in Glory,
With all its treasures rare..
To ransom you from sin and shame,
And take you home up there!
Have you any room for Jesus?
On the cross he took your place.
Could you but see Him hanging there,
You'd thank him for His grace!
They dressed Him in a purple robe,
As if their King were He;
They wagged their heads in freadful scorn,
And even bowed their knee!
Have you any room for Jesus,
Who suffered such shame for you?
See His blood-stained hands and feet,
Where those awful nails pierced through!
His friends turned back and left him there,
To suffer the woes of man;
They plucked His beard, and beat His back,
With ropes they tied His hands.
Have you any room for Jesus,
Who's face was marred with spit?
Yet no a word came from His lips,
As blows of strenght were hit!
O make room for Jesus,
For He will not condemn,
If you will open your heart,
And make a little room for Him!
(gjs)
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Behold! I Stand at the door and knock.
If any man hears my voice ,and opens the door,
I will come in to him and sup with him, and he
with me.
Rev. 3: 20
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