Open Up That Door

He didn't see it coming nor had he never thought about it But today was numbing, cutting through his happy-go-lucky wit He's passed by before, but till today he never did go in But opening up that door, suddenly he felt the weight of his sin He first noticed a statue of a lady her arms outstretched wide And to her right a Noble looking man there holding a child Back and forth his eyes went as tears blurred his sight Not knowing what it meant just knowing that it was right Ascending the stairs ahead, the church was unlit and quiet And as the aisle soon led he choose a middle pew to sit In seeing all the Glory ahead and all that suffering behind Discovering things in his head he never even tried to find Sying a prayer and then saying two, he got up to go outside Energized, like he was brand new or like something bad had died In holding that noble guy's hand, and in touching that lady's feet All those things that he had planned had now taken a back seat