1 ‘Tis the blessed hour of prayer, when our hearts lowly bend,
And we gather to Jesus, our Savior 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
Blessed hour of prayer, Blessed hour of prayer,
What a balm for the weary! O how sweet to be there!
2 ‘Tis the blessed hour of prayer, when the Savior 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! [Refrain]
3 ‘Tis the blessed hour of prayer, when the tempted and tried
To the Savior who loves them their sorrows confide;
With a sympathizing heart He removes every care;
What a balm for the weary! O how sweet to be there! [Refrain]
4 ‘Tis the blessed hour of prayer, trusting Him we believe,
That the blessings we’re needing we’ll surely receive;
In the fullness of this trust we shall lose every care;
What a balm for the weary! O how sweet to be there! [Refrain]
Source: Seventh-day Adventist Hymnal #501
First Line: | 'Tis the blessed hour of prayer, when our hearts lowly bend |
Title: | 'Tis the Blessed Hour of Prayer |
Author: | Fanny Crosby |
Meter: | 13.12.13.13 with refrain |
Language: | English |
Refrain First Line: | Blessed hour of prayer |
Copyright: | Public Domain |