Whose walls are infinite,

Invites us to peace

And rest.

One gently knocks

On that chamber's door;

If welcomed, teaches

Us the best.

Can you hear that

Knocking, so gentle

And clear?

Can you hear Him

Softly calling,

"Open Child,

I'm here?"

The chamber within

Where serenity flows

Like rivers of love,

Of peace,

When Jesus the

Master enters there

And, adoring, we