1.	Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates; 
	Behold, the King of glory waits; 
	The King of kings is drawing near; 
	The Savior of the world is here!

2.	Fling wide the portals of your heart; 
	Make it a temple, set apart 
	From earthly use for heav'n's employ, 
	Adorned with prayer, and love, and joy.

3.	Redeemer, come, we open wide 
	Our hearts to Thee; here, Lord, abide: 
	Thine inner presence let us feel; 
	Thy grace and love in us reveal.