of distress and grief, My soul has often found relief, and oft escaped the tempters snare, By thy return, sweet hour of prayer. Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer
SWEET HOUR OF PRAYER (William B. Bradbury - William Walford) « © '56 Snyder Music » Sweet hour of prayer sweet hour of prayer That calls
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
distress and grief my soul has often found relief And oft escapes the tempter's snare by Thy return sweet hour of prayer [ strings ] Sweet hour of prayer sweet hour of prayer
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
for thee, sweet hour of prayer Sweet hour, sweet hour, sweet hour of prayer Sweet hour, sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer
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I?ll be right there (yes I will) When you need me ooh when you need me Before you go to sleep Don?t forget to say a pray Say a pray to the lord above
thrown to the ground I close my eyes and I see you there but my eyes deceive me every other sense says I'm alone now waking hours melt to sleepness nights
most. Morning's kiss wakes trees and flowers, And to them I'd like to drink a toast. But I walk in the park Just to kill the lonely hours. Spring can
my eternal love for you. I will be with you when my sweet baby cries. You let me give you what the dream is worthy of. This is the hour and the candles
wishing I could hear him Call me baby, baby all the time It's so lonely through the day Lonely through the night Lonely, lonely hours without that Man I held so tight Lord I pray
hand-me-downs Just enough to go around But the sweetest things in life are always free Like the songs the birds would sing And the sweet new grass of
And about two hours later, doctors said she was dead Had the nerve to show up at her mother's house the next day To come and pay your respects and help the family pray