September 13, 2011

 

at this road’s end there stands a door

from this path to the next

I have no fear for it is far

and its key rests in my hand

 

through twist and turn this road has lead

one hand I’ve always held

His love the light that keeps me safe

and mercy the key that gives me hope

 

there is no fear though far or near

that door may stand and wait

till comes the time; I will approach

and enter, holding my Saviour’s hand