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I am standing on the outside , wanting to go in ,oh I am standing on the outside, wanting to go in

I can hear the choir singing one of my favorite Hymns,but because of the way I dress and things that I have done,Lord I know that I have sin ,but the church won't me in

I hear a small voice talking to me , cast all your heartache on my shoulders,for my yoke is easy and my burden is light, don't be afraid my son Take that step and walk on in

I stood as the tears rolled down my face ,I cried Jesus you know I love ,you know I want to praise you , but what will they think of me when I go in ,the Choir is singing amazing grace

I hear a small voice talking to me ,cast all your heartache on my shoulders for my yoke is easy and my burden is light, don't be afraid my son take that step and walk on in ,

As I opened up the door some people looked at me ,I wanted to turn around and leave,hmmmmm then someone called my name .The Pastor cried we have been waiting for you my son we love you this is your day this is your day Jesus love you come on in come on in ,

Jesus said come as you are come as you are Jesus I will clean you up come on it