The Door Is Opened

The door to the Father is opened,
And His arms are extended.
There, the wounded heart
May come and be mended.

The lost may come to Him
Where sin and strife are ended:
Into the Father’s loving arms,
Where he is befriended.

Sometimes life is cruel, cold,
And thus, lack real charm.
But, there is peace and warmth
In the Father’s loving arms.

© 2010 Walterrean Salley