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Sweet hour of prayer ! sweet hour of prayer ! |
Sweet hour of prayer ! sweet hour of prayer ! |
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Thy wings shall my petition bear |
May I thy consolation share, |
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To Him whose truth and faithfulness |
Till, from Mount Pisgah's lofty height, |
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Engage the waiting soul to bless. |
I view my home and take my flight: |
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And since He bids me seek His face, |
This robe of flesh I'll drop, and rise |
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Believe His Word, and trust His grace,
I'll cast on Him my every care, |
To seize the everlasting prize; |
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And shout, while passing through the air, |
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And wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer 1 |
"Farewell, farewell, sweet hour of prayer!". |
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