Writer Asa B. Everett Who at my door is standing, Patiently drawing near, Entrance within demanding? Whose is the voice I hear? Refrain Sweetly the tones are falling; "Open the door for Me! If thou wilt heed My calling, I will abide with thee." Lonely without He's staying; Lonely within am I; While I am still delaying, Will He not pa** me by? Refrain All through the dark hours dreary, Knocking again is He; Jesus, art Thou not weary, Waiting so long for me? Refrain Door of my heart, I hasten! Thee will I open wide. Though He rebuke and chasten, He shall with me abide. Refrain