he who bore our load
of sin as he knocks
and ask permission
sinners will you let
him in
room for pleasure room
for buisness
but for christ the crucified
not a place that he can enter
in your heart
for wcich he died
have you any tme for him
as in grace he calls again
o today is time
for tomorrow you may call in vain
room and time now
give to him soon will
pass away the day of grace
thy heart left cold
and silent and thy
savior pleeding cease
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We must learn to atone and forgive ourselves too. Thanks, Afouse