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My God, Is Any Hour So Sweet?

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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?

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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.

3

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

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

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