Sweet hour of prayer
Sweet hour of prayer
That calls me from a world of care
And it pulls me to my Father's throne
Where I am on my knees
And I am known
Holy, holy, holy are You, Lord
Holy, holy, holy are You, Lord
Sweet hour of prayer
I can’t find You there
I can just close my eyes and I see
Son of God, Son of man
You hold me in Your hand
I look into Your face
And fall to my knees
And I cry holy, I cry holy
I cry holy are You, Lord
And I cry holy, I cry holy
I cry holy are You, Lord
Holy, holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy...