Who at my door is standing, patiently drawing near. Entrance with in de manding, who is the voice I hear? Sweetly the tones are fallin'open the door for me! If thou would heed ny callin' I will a bide with thee. Lonely with out He's standing, lonely within am I. While I am still de laying, will He not pass me by? Sweetly the tones are fallin'open the door for me! If thou would heed my callin', I will a bide with thee