Music: Howard Doane
’Tis the blessed hour of prayer,
when our hearts lowly bend,
And we gather to Jesus,
our Saviour and Friend;
If we come to Him in faith,
His protection to share,
What a balm for the weary,
O how sweet to be there!
Refrain:
Blesséd hour of prayer,
blesséd hour of prayer,
What a balm for the weary,
O how sweet to be there!
’Tis the blessed hour of prayer,
when the Saviour draws near,
With a tender compassion
His children to hear;
When He tells us we may cast
at His feet every care,
What a balm for the weary,
O how sweet to be there!
’Tis the blesséd hour of prayer,
when the tempted and tried
To the Saviour Who loves
them their sorrow confide;
With a sympathizing heart
He removes every care;
What a balm for the weary,
O how sweet to be there!
At the blesséd hour of prayer,
trusting Him, we believe
That the blessing we’re needing
we’ll surely receive;
In the fullness of the trust
we shall lose every care;
What a balm for the weary,
O how sweet to be there!
Sheet music can be downloaded here.
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