Room for All

Is there room for all the child­ren

In the home ab­ove

In the sweet and ho­ly man­sion

Of the King of love?

All to come and serve Him ev­er

Doth He free­ly

free­ly call;

In His king­dom where He dwell­eth

Is there room for all?

O so ma­ny

ma­ny thou­sands

In the by­ways dwell;

Some that nev­er knew the Sav­ior

Some that love Him well;

Hath He place in His dear man­sion

For the poor

the poor and small?

For the low­ly lit­tle child­ren

Is there room for all?

Are the bless­èd por­tals op­en

Ever wide and free?

And the way so plain be­fore us

Every eye can see?

Then we’ll glad­ly

glad­ly fo­llow

At His ho­ly

ho­ly call

For with­in His hap­py king­dom

There is room for all.