No Room
You came to earth so long ago
Not in a Palace, nor an Inn
But a cold and dreary stable
Because there was no room for You
In a cold and dreary night, yes there was no room for You
Come into my heart dear LORD I pray
Come in and take Your Royal place
Be enthroned on the throne of my heart
Forever here to stay
Rule and reign in this house and make it Yours I pray
Not a palace nor an Inn made with hands
But a Temple made by You and prepared just for you
Take Your place Oh Mighty King
Take Your place Oh Wonderful Savior
Take Your place Oh Lord of Lords
In this heart of mine
Evermore make this Your abode
Pearlene Friday
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