Sweet Hour Of Prayer Medley

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 I need Thee every hour, most gracious Lord No tender voice like Thine can peace afford I need Thee, oh, I need Thee Every hour I need Thee Oh bless me now, my Savior I come to Thee Just as I am without one plea But that Thy blood was shed for me And that Thou bidst me come to Thee Oh Lamb of God I come, I come Turn your eyes upon Jesus Look full in His wonderful face And the things of earth will grow strangely dim In the light of His glory and grace Turn your eyes upon Jesus Look full in His wonderful face And the things of earth will grow strangely dim In the light of His glory and grace Turn your eyes upon Jesus Look full in His wonderful face And the things of this world will grow strangely dim In the light of His glory and grace