Open Arms

 

 

His outstreched arms are beckoning- what are you waiting for?

 

 

In his arms ther is always room always room for one more...

 

 

 

Do not delay for as time flies, we hear the distant storms

 

 

Moment by moment another dies come and fall into his open arms

 

 

 

Hasten to him whose mercy calls fall on his arms and find your home

 

 

He waits and he pleads to meet all your needs- find refuge in his open arms

 

 

 

For time will someday be too late- you will never know how soon

 

 

The moment comes when you seal your fate- come while there is yet still room

 

 

 

Room at the cross where the world was healed, room at the feast he has revealed

 

 

 

Roon in his arms to hold you tight, room in the kingdom of love and light

 

 

Hasten to him whose mercy calls fall on his arms and find your home

 

 

He waits and he pleads to meet all your needs- find refuge in his open arms

 

 

 

 

Copyright 1993 Anthony Foster