John Jeffreys - Who Is at My Window?
Go from my window! Go! Go!
Who calls there, like a stranger
Go from my window! Go!
"Lord, I am here, a wretched mortal
That for thy mercy does cry and call
Unto thee, my lord celestial
See who is at thy window, who?"
Remember thy sin, and also thy smart
And also for thee what was my part
Remember the spear that pierced my heart
And in at my door thou shall go
I ask no thing of thee therefore
But love for love, to lay in store
Give me thy heart, I ask no more
And in at my door thou shall go
Who is at my window? Who?
Go from my window! Go!
Cry no more there, like a stranger
But in at my door thou go!
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