Tis the blessed hour of prayer, when our hearts lowly bendAnd we gather to Jesus our Savior and friend; If wecome to Him in faith His protection to sharechorusWhat a balm for the weary!Oh how sweet to be there! Blessed hour of prayer, Blessedhour of prayer; What a balm for the weary! Oh how sweat to be there!Tis the blessed hour of prayer, when the savior draws near,With a tender compassion, His children to hear; When Hetells us we may cast at His feet every care,chorusTis the blessed hour of prayer, when the tempted and triedTo the Savior who loves them their sorrow confide; With asympathizing heart He removes every care;chorusAt the blessed hour of prayer, trusting Him we believeThat the blessings we re needing we ll surely receive; In thefullness of this trust we shall lose every care;chorus
