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