Sweet hour of prayer!

1. Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!
   May I thy consolation share,
   Till, from Mount Pisgah’s lofty height,
   I view my home and take my flight.
   This robe of flesh I’ll drop, and rise
   To seize the everlasting prize,
   And shout, while passing through the air,
   “Farewell, farewell, sweet hour of prayer!”
2. Yes, she took the flight last September
3. And dropped the robe of flesh
4. And rose and passing the air
5. And shouted farewell to us who were left behind...
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7. I would never again hear this song be played by her fingers at the piano
8. As she always did when she's at home
9. I must learn to let go
10. To hear of this song in heaven when we meet again..
11. With Jesus whose face we'll see face to face...
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