I've entered sweet hours of prayer
with me You sojurn there
that sweet hour of prayer
was a greater gift
than this world could ever give
I would spend all my hours on my knees
if I could spend those sweet hours in prayer
a vile worm am I
sometimes I just ask myself why'
my Saviour saw a worth in me
and came to earth to die
may my thoughts be on Him
the life that He did live
the cross of Calvary
my Saviour on a tree
my God my God You requed me
and now thanks to Your saving grace
I can leave this dark dark place
I'm just to sojurn here
I know Your promise is clear
the life we share
Your tender care
we tarry there
for a sweet hour of prayer
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