of distress and grief, My soul has often found relief, and oft escaped the tempters snare, By thy return, sweet hour of prayer. Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer
SWEET HOUR OF PRAYER (William B. Bradbury - William Walford) « © '56 Snyder Music » Sweet hour of prayer sweet hour of prayer That calls
of distress and grief My soul has often found relief And oft escaped the tempter's snare By Thy return sweet hour of prayer Sweet hour of prayer sweet hour of prayer
distress and grief my soul has often found relief And oft escapes the tempter's snare by Thy return sweet hour of prayer [ strings ] Sweet hour of prayer sweet hour of prayer
distress and grief, my soul has often found relief, and oft escaped the tempter's snare by thy return, sweet hour of prayer! Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer
for thee, sweet hour of prayer Sweet hour, sweet hour, sweet hour of prayer Sweet hour, sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer
번역: 빌 앤더슨. 기도의 달콤한 시간.
번역: 지미 딘. 기도의 달콤한 시간.
번역: 홍채 디멘트. 기도의 달콤한 시간.
번역: 눈, 행크. 기도의 달콤한 시간.
, to Justin my son, run the water For the shower, trust fund scholarship sure to give him power Baby momma call, she pick him up, in about an hour Now
through my skin And the doubts that have surrounded me Are finding their way in I keep it close to me, like a holy man prays In my desperate hour It'
the still air is sweet with summer flowers; In the shade by the stream I would lie awake and dream, And in dreaming I would while away the hours. Long
most. Morning's kiss wakes trees and flowers, And to them I'd like to drink a toast. But I walk in the park Just to kill the lonely hours. Spring can
most. Morning's kiss wakes trees and flowers, and to them I'd like to drink a toast. But I walk in the park just to kill the lonely hours. Spring can
get my card? Did you read my love letter? Did it touch your heart When you read my love letter? Sunny days, smiling face, spirit filled heaven praise
like flowers fall to the earth and decay Each day I would pray for the showers to wash all my mem'ries away There's mem'ries as sweet... But the lingering