There is friend who knocks
upon every door of every heart,
A friend who comes to comfort
when all other friends depart.
A friend who stands upon
the threshold waiting patiently,
with hands outreaching,
hands that bear the marks of Calvary.
There is friend who knocks
upon every door of every heart,
A friend who comes to comfort
when all other friends depart.
A friend who stands upon
the threshold waiting patiently,
with hands outreaching,
hands that bear the marks of Calvary.