Marty Robbins — Who At My Door Is Standing

Who at my door is standing patiently drawing near In trance within demanding who is the voice I hear Sweet leader tones are falling open the door for me If Thou will heed Thy calling I will abide with Thee Lonely without he standing lonely within am I While I am still delaying will he not pass me by Sweet leader tones are falling open the door for me If Thou will heed Thy calling I will abide with Thee