Sweet Hour of Prayer

Sweet hour of prayer

Sweet hour of prayer

That calls me from a world of care

And bids me at my father's throne

Make all my wants and wishes known

In seasons of distress and grief

My soul has often found relief

And oft escaped the tempter's snare

By thy return

sweet hour of prayer

Sweet hour of prayer

Sweet hour of prayer

May I thy consolation share

Till

from Mount Pisgah's lofty height

I view my home and take my flight

This robe of flesh I'll drop and rise

To seize the everlasting prize

And shout

while passing through the air

Farewell

farewell

sweet hour of prayer

This robe of flesh I'll drop and rise

To seize the everlasting prize

And shout

while passing through the air

Farewell

farewell

sweet hour of prayer