C.M.

1
Narrow’s the way of life, alas!
And strait the gate I see,
But many sinners never pass:
Lord, is there room for me?

2
Jesus says, “Strive to enter in”;
In earnest may we be,
But O! the way so narrow seems,
Lord, is there room for me?

3
Poor anxious child, if thou art pressed
By sin but in degree,
Jesus invites thee to His breast,
For there is room for thee.