1. A Friend who's knocking at thy heart's door, A Friend who often has 2. He knocks so gently with nail-pierced hand; Ah, who His pleading could 3. The King of glory now waits out side, My heart's closed door I will

22.

Words and melody by
Rev. J. K. Alwood.

The Unclouded Day.

** 1. 0 they tell 2. O they tell 3. O they tell 4. O they tell

a home far

beyond the skies, O they

me of
me of
a home where my friends have gone, O they
me of
a King in
me that He smiles on

His beauty there, And they
His children there, And His

O the land of cloud-less day, O the land of an un-cloud-ed day;

soon shall see. Glad day, Glad day! Is it the crown-ing day?

1. Just a few more days to be filled with praise, And to tell the 2. Just a few more years with their toil and tears, And the journey 3. Tho' the hills be steep and the valleys deep, With no flow'rs my 4. What a joy 'twill be when I wake to see Him for whom my