I have heard of a home far away above the skies,
Where the good and true may happy be;
I have looked through the stars, and I've watched through lonely hours,
And I've wondered if there's room there for me?
Yes, there's room for you and for me,
And there's room for the whole world beside;
The wonderful love of the Lord reaches all;
It gently calls us now to His side.
Room for you and me,
And there's room for all;
Listen I listen! Hear His earnest call:
“Whosoever will may come,
Come, ye that are weary,
And are heavy laden”:
Listen, He's calling thee, there's room for all.
But they say that the righteous shall scarcely enter there;
How, then, shall a sinner like me?
I am far, far away from the gentle me?
Shepherd's care;
Oh, I wonder if He'll make room for
Yes, there's room, the call is for thee,
'Tis a grand invitation, full and free;
There's room for us all, if we list to His call;
Yes, He's willing to make room there for thee.
And there's room for all;
Listen I listen! Hear His earnest call:
“Whosoever will may come,
Come, ye that are weary,
And are heavy laden”:
Listen, He's calling thee, there's room for all.