In our church house Sunday mornin
Sat a man unwelcome there
Judged by man and not by Jesus
He lifted up his voice in prayer
Steer me on the righteous pathway
Help me humbly to abide
Hold me to your precious bossom
Let me walk Lord by your side
Several silent moments followed
It seemed there was no one in that room
And then a voice that roared like thunder
Said look for me I'll be comin soon
Such a change I've never witnessed
Tear filled eyes were plainly shown
Gathered there around the stranger
Sayin God bless you welcome home