Who Is That

Who is that calling for me to come,

Come and be saved from sin?

Who is that knocking at my heart's door,

Wanting to be let in?

Who is that knocking, calling, seeking,

Who is that troub’ling my soul?

Surely ’tis Jesus, asking, pleading,

Wanting to make me whole.

Who is that following after me,

Troub' ling my sleep at night?

Who is that asking for my poor heart,

Saying "Come into the light?”

Who is that knocking, calling, seeking,

Who is that troub’ling my soul?

Surely ’tis Jesus, asking, pleading,

Wanting to make me whole.

Who is that seeking my soul to save,

Save from the bondage of sin?

Who is that drawing by love's strong cord,

Breaking my heart within?

Who is that knocking, calling, seeking,

Who is that troub’ling my soul?

Surely ’tis Jesus, asking, pleading,

Wanting to make me whole.