There's Room For All

by Laura Miller

There's room for all and the feast is spread,—
Remember the price it cost;
The Saviour's blood for the world was shed,—
Oh why need a soul be lost?

There's room for all at the blood stain'd cross,
There's room by the streams that flow;
And though your sins are of crimson hue,
Come, wash them as white as snow.

There's room for all at the door of grace,
But why do you still delay?
The light that shines on your pathway now
May set ere the close of day.

There's room for all in our Father's home,
Prepared by redeeming love;
But only they who are faithful here
Can hope for the joys above.

Chorus

Room for all, room for all,
Come, sinner, come, 'tis the Saviour's call;
"Whosoever will" is rolling onward still,
"Whosoever will may come to Jesus."