Text: | My God, is any hour so sweet |
Author: | Charlotte Elliott |
Tune: | CARRUTH |
Composer: | F. E. Belden |
1 My God, is any hour so sweet,
From blush of morn to evening star,
As that which calls me to thy feet,
The hour of prayer?
2 Blest is that tranquil hour of morn,
And blest that solemn hour of eve,
When, on the wings of prayer upborne,
The world I leave.
3 Then is my strength by thee renewed;
Then are my sins by thee forgiven;
Then dost thou cheer my solitude
With hopes of heaven.
4 No words can tell what sweet relief
Here for my every want I find;
What strength for warfare, balm for grief;
What peace of mind.
5 Lord, till I reach that blissful shore.
No privilege so dear shall be,
As thus my inmost soul to pour
In prayer to thee.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | My God, is any hour so sweet |
Author: | Charlotte Elliott |
Publication Date: | 1886 |
Topic: | The Christian: Meditation and Prayer |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | CARRUTH |
Composer: | F. E. Belden |
Meter: | 8s & 4 |
Key: | G Major or modal |