My God, Is Any Hour So Sweet?

My God, is any hour so sweet,
From blush of morn to evening star,
As that which call me to Thy feet,
The hour of prayer?

Then is my strength by Thee renewed;
Then are my sins by Thee forgiven;
Then dost Thou cheer my solitude
With hope of heaven.

No words can tell what sweet relief
There for my every want I find,
What strength for warfare, balm for grief,
What peace of mind!

Hushed is each doubt, gone every fear;
My spirit seems in heaven to stay;
And e'en the penitential tear
Is wiped away.

Lord, till I reach yon blissful shore
No privilege so dear shall be
As thus my inmost soul to pour
In prayer to Thee.

MIDI sequence copyright © 2000 Brian M. Ames.