AT THE DOOR

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AT THE DOOR.

THE Son of Man is at the door; Proclaim the joyful story That He who once our sorrows bore Shall come in clouds of glory.
The Saviour's advent draweth near, Ten thousand saints attending; Heav'n's blissful day will soon appear, And earth's dark night is ending.
He comes, He comes! O wondrous sight! Prepare, ye saints, to meet Him; With lamps all trimmed and burning bright, Arise, go forth to greet Him.
We'll work and wait till He appear, The tokens all discerning; His glorious advent draweth near— We'll watch for His returning.
O blessed hope! O glorious day! The great event is nearing; With earnest faith we watch, and pray, "Lord, hasten Thine appearing." THORO HARRIS.