'Tis Jesus, don't turn Him away.
He's hoping you will welcome Him in,
Hoping you will let Him free your heart from sin.
'Tis Jesus, Precious Jesus,
'Tis Jesus, Jesus my Lord!
Who wants to cast your cares aside?
'Tis Jesus, yes, for you He died.
He wants to make you happy again,
Lifting up your spirits, 'til the sun shines in.
'Tis Jesus, Precious Jesus,
'Tis Jesus, Jesus my Lord!
Who wants to draw you nearer each day?
'Tis Jesus, for He is the way,
To happiness, and peace, and love,
Our Heavenly Father sent Him from His home above.
'Tis Jesus, Precious Jesus,
'Tis Jesus, Jesus my Lord!
So won't you open up the door,
For Jesus, He's knocking once more.
And if you let Him come in today,
He'll abide forever if you will obey.
'Tis Jesus, Precious Jesus,
'Tis Jesus, Jesus my Lord!
Jeannette E. Smith
March 13, 1987
