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