I'm looking for a friend to hold the door

It's cold outside when I don't know where to find

A sheltered place secluded from the race

Of this old life



And as I walked out in the down poor with no raincoat

I was soaked down to the bone from head to toe

Without my raincoat, anywhere I may go

I still get wet somehow

I found that friend, He's with me till the end

He's promised me that he won't forsake His own

And when a promise never ends

It can only mean one thing… it's from above



Now I walk out in the down poor with my raincoat

And after all is said and done, He's still the One

With my raincoat, anywhere I may go I know I'm all right