Yet There Is Room

1"Yet there is room!" The Lamb's bright hall of song,
With its fair glory, beckons thee along;

RefrainRoom, room, yet there is room;
Come, come, come while there's room.

2Daylight declines,
The sun is sinking low;
The shadows lengthen, light makes haste to go:

3The bridal hall is filling for the feast:
Pass in! pass in! and be the Bridegroom's guest:

4It fills, it fills, that hall of jubilee!
Make haste, make haste; 'tis not too full for thee:

5Yet there is room!
Still open stands the gate,
The gate of love; it is not yet too late:

6Pass in, pass in!
That banquet is for thee;
That cup of everlasting love is free:

7All heaven is there, all joy!
Go in, go in;
The angels beckon thee the prize to win:

8Soon night will close that gate and seal thy doom:
Then the sad cry, "No room for me, no room!"