62. The hour of prayer

1 My God, is any hour so sweet,
From blush of morn to evening star,
As that which calls me to thy feet--
The hour of prayer?

2 Then is my strength by thee renewed;
Then are my sins by thee forgiven;
Then dost thou cheer my solitude,
With hopes of heaven.

3 No words can tell want sweet relief
Here for my every want I find:
What strength for warfare, balm for grief,
What peace of mind!

4 Hush is each doubt, gone every fear;
My spirit seems in heaven to stay;
And ev'n the penitential tear
Is wiped away.

5 Lord, till I reach yon blissful shore,
No privilege so dear shall be
As thus my inmost soul to pour
In prayer to thee.

Text Information
First Line: My God, is any hour so sweet
Title: The hour of prayer
Author: Charlotte Elliott
Language: English
Publication Date: 1888
Topic: Prayer and Invocation
Tune Information
Name: RISEHOLME
Composer: H. J. Gauntlett
Meter: 8s, 4
Key: A♭ Major



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