Room in Heaven for Thee

How sad it would be

if when thou dost call

All hope­less and un­forg­iv’n

The an­gel that stands at the beau­ti­ful gate

Should an­swer

No room in Heav’n.

Sad

oh how sad

No room in Heav’n for thee;

No room

no room

No room in Heav’n for thee;

No room

no room

No room in Heav’n for thee.

How sad it would be

were the har­vest past

The bright sum­mer days all gone

To know that the reap­ers had ga­thered the sheaves

And left thee to die alone.

Oh

come to the Lord

while His mer­cy’s near

Remember His life He gave;

The love that has sought thee is seek­ing thee still

And Je­sus now waits to save.

Yes

yes

there’s room

There’s room in Heav’n for thee;

Then come

then come

There’s room in Heav’n for thee;

Make haste

make haste

E’er ’tis too late for thee.