Text: | The Door |
Author: | Dr. Doddridge |
1 Awake, our souls, and bless his name,
Whose mercies never fail;
Who opens wide a door of hope
In anchor's gloomy vale.
2 Behold the portal wide display'd,
The building strong and fair;
Within are pastures fresh and green,
And living streams are there.
3 Enter, my soul, with cheerful haste,
For Jesus is the door;
Nor fear the serpent's wily arts,
Nor fear the lion's roar.
4 O may thy grace the nations lead,
And Jews and Gentiles come,
All travelling thro' one beauteous gate
To one eternal home.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Awake, our souls, and bless his name |
Title: | The Door |
Author: | Dr. Doddridge |
Meter: | C. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1792 |
Scripture: | ; |
Topic: | Characters and Representations of Christ: The Door; Christ: Door; Strait Gate |