The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
The Oak Ridge Boys
There's an hour that comes like a healing balm
When the evening shades are falling
When we lay our care at the Savior's feet
His gift of grace recalling
Lovingly now fervently bow
This is the hour of prayer