“How sweet the hour of praise and prayer, when our devotions blend, and on the winds of faith divine, our songs of joy ascend.” I could relate to this.

“Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer, that calls me from a world of care; and bids me at my Father’s throne, make all my wants and wishes known. In seasons of distress and grief, my soul has often found relief, and oft escaped the tempter’s snare, by Thy return, sweet hour of prayer.”