The Door Song

He Is The Door                         Key of G  ca 96-00


1)    All good things come down from above

    And the good thing He gave me is to be like Him

    Conformed to the image of the One who shed His blood

    Of the One who suffered shame, and died upon the cross

2)    For all I know is Christ, and Him, crucified
    He was the God of Jacob, but He laid His Glory by
    And I am just a commoner, next to Him, who am I?
    Just a thief and a turncoat, nothing notable am I

3)     With a towel round His waist, He washed their feet
    He knelt down before them, taking hold of their soles
    He showed them the freedom and the choice of Love
    To never mind the shame, and to choose the way of God

Chor   
    When He was tired, He rested in His Father

    When He was troubled, He groaned aloud

    When He was sorrow full, He sweated drops of blood

    He resorted to the Spirit when He felt the weakness of the man

    But He was free, and He never forgot

    He was a king, and He behaved deliberately

    For He chose to be noble and submit Himself to God

    His eyes fixed on the glory that was His beyond the grave


Cont.

4)    Now my flesh is weak, I have my doubts, I make mistakes
    And sin clouds my heart from time to time
    But I know He is the Way, He is the Door I can go through
    There is no other thing for an honest soul to do

    For all I know is Christ, and Christ is all
    He is my hope, and my bright morning star
    I am made anew, having died with Him
    Made a bride and a dwelling, Oh, how fortified am I

    All Good things come down from above
    And the good gift He gave us is to be like Him
    Conformed to the image of the One who loved His own
    Knock on the Door, and when He opens, enter in



Chor:
    When you are tired, rest in your Shepherd
    When you are troubled, groan aloud
    When you are sorrow full, stand before His fount of blood
    Make your petition to the Spirit for the weakness of the man

    He made us free, and I’ll never forget
    He stands before us, King of kings
    I choose to be noble and lay down my life for Him
    My eyes fixed on the glory that steps forth beyond the grave