May We Enter (Be Ye Doers Of The Word)

'Tis not the hearer of the Word

But he that doeth, who is blest

Not he that knoweth all the law

But he that heeds the law's behest

Dear Lord, then help us do Thy will

That we may be forever blest

And when we reach our journey's end

May enter into thy heav'nly rest

That we may enter into thy heav'nly rest

For he that hears and doeth not

Is like a man who builds on sand

When storms and tempest fierce arise

The house, thus built, will never stand

Dear Lord, then help us do Thy will

That we may be forever blest

And when we reach our journey's end

May enter into thy heav'nly rest

That we may enter into thy heav'nly rest

Lord we would build with patient zeal

A house of faith upon the rock

So safe, so strong, it shall withstand

The strain of storm and tempest shock

Dear Lord, then help us do Thy will

That we may be forever blest

And when we reach our journey's end

May enter into thy heav'nly rest

That we may enter into thy heav'nly rest

And when we reach our journey's end

May enter into thy heav'nly rest

That we may enter into thy heav'nly rest

That we may enter into thy heav'nly rest

Thy heav'nly rest