The Blessing of Prayer Clara M. Brooks, pub.1907 copyright status is Public Domain Subject: Prayer Scripture: Hebrews 4:16 The Blessing of Prayer [.xml] Zella M. Robinson, pub.1907 har. by Barney E. Warren, pub.1907 copyright status is Public Domain Key: A♭ Meter: 10.10.10.10 D Learn about music formats... view sheet music [.pdf] [.sib] stop midi [.mid] This song in other languages: .pdf Deutsch (German)	Now playing MIDI. It may take a few seconds to begin. There’s stealing o’er my peaceful, trusting soul A power that is most divinely sweet, As all my burdens on the Lord I roll, And meekly linger at His blessed feet. Refrain: Then let us ever humbly watch and pray, Seek oft in tears the Savior’s lovely face; Come boldly with thy needs for every day, Blest mercy’s waiting at the throne of grace. I kneel in sweet submission while my prayer Ascends on wings of faith to Father’s throne; He listens while my hopeful spirit there Its faltering petitions maketh known. What bliss to dwell where heaven’s blessings fall, Until my soul, with mercy’s drops bedewed Responds in answer to my Father’s call, With words of thankfulness and gratitude. As angels came to dark Gethsemane To bless the Savior as He there did bow Beneath the shadows dense, on bended knee; O Father, bless my waiting spirit now!

The Blessing of Prayer

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The Blessing of Prayer [.xml]

Zella M. Robinson, pub.1907
har. by Barney E. Warren, pub.1907

Key: A♭

Meter: 10.10.10.10 D

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There’s stealing o’er my peaceful, trusting soul
A power that is most divinely sweet,
As all my burdens on the Lord I roll,
And meekly linger at His blessed feet.
- Refrain:
  Then let us ever humbly watch and pray,
  Seek oft in tears the Savior’s lovely face;
  Come boldly with thy needs for every day,
  Blest mercy’s waiting at the throne of grace.
I kneel in sweet submission while my prayer
Ascends on wings of faith to Father’s throne;
He listens while my hopeful spirit there
Its faltering petitions maketh known.
What bliss to dwell where heaven’s blessings fall,
Until my soul, with mercy’s drops bedewed
Responds in answer to my Father’s call,
With words of thankfulness and gratitude.
As angels came to dark Gethsemane
To bless the Savior as He there did bow
Beneath the shadows dense, on bended knee;
O Father, bless my waiting spirit now!