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My God, Is Any Hour So Sweet

Author: Charles Elliott Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #293 (1927) Meter: 8.8.8.4 Lyrics: 1 My God, is any hour so sweet, From blush of morn to evening fair, As that which calls me to Thy feet, The hour of pray'r? 2 Blest is that tranquil hour of morn, And blest the solemn hour of eve, When, on the wings of pray'r upborne, The world I leave. 3 Then is my strength by Thee renew'd; Then are my sins by Thee forgiv'n; Then dost Thou cheer my solitude With hopes of heav'n. 4 No words can tell what sweet relief Here for my ev'ry want I find; What strength for warfare, balm for grief, What peace of mind. 5 Hush'd is each doubt, gone ev'ry fear; My spirit seems in heav'n to stay; And e'en the penitential tear Is wip'd away. Topics: Spiritual Songs Prayer Languages: English Tune Title: [My God, is any hour so sweet]
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My God, Is Any Hour So Sweet

Author: Charles Elliott Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home (2nd ed.) #293 (1928) Meter: 8.8.8.4 Lyrics: 1 My God, is any hour so sweet, From blush of morn to evening fair, As that which calls me to Thy feet, The hour of prayer? 2 Blest is that tranquil hour of morn, And blest the solemn hour of eve, When, on the wings of prayer upborne, The world I leave. 3 Then is my strength by Thee renewed; Then are my sins by Thee forgiven; Then dost Thou cheer my solitude With hopes of heaven. 4 No words can tell what sweet relief There for my ev'ry want I find, What strength for warfare, balm for grief, What peace of mind. 5 Hushed is each doubt, gone every fear, My spirit seems in heaven to stay, And e'en the penitential tear Is wiped away. Topics: Spiritual Songs Prayer Languages: English Tune Title: [My God, is any hour so sweet]
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My God is any Hour so Sweet

Author: Charlotte Elliott Hymnal: Concordia #43 (1918) Lyrics: 1 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? 2 Blest is that tranquil hour of morn, And blest that solemn hour of eve, When, on the wings of prayer upborne, The world I leave. 3 Then is my strength by Thee renewed; Then are my sins by Thee forgiven; Then dost Thou cheer my solitude With hopes of heaven. 4 No words can tell what sweet relief Here for my ev'ry want I find, What strength for warfare, balm for grief, What peace of mind. 5 Hushed is each doubt, gone every fear, My spirit seems in heaven to stay, And e'en the penitential tear Is wiped away. 6 Lord, till I reach that blissful shore, No privilege so dear shall be As thus my inmost soul to pour In prayer to Thee. Topics: Praise and Prayer Prayer Languages: English Tune Title: ALMSGIVING
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My God, is Any Hour so Sweet

Author: Charlotte Elliott Hymnal: Sunday School Hymnal #84 (1912) Languages: English Tune Title: [My God, is any hour so sweet]
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My God, Is Any Hour So Sweet

Author: Charlotte Elliott Hymnal: The New Christian Hymnal #224 (1929) Meter: 8.8.8.4 Lyrics: 1. 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? 2. Blest is that tranquil hour of morn, And blest the solemn hour of eve, When, on the wings of prayer upborne, The world I leave. 3. Then is my strength by Thee renewed; Then are my sins by Thee forgiv'n; Then dost Thou cheer my solitude With hopes of heav'n. 4. No words can tell what sweet relief There for my ev'ry want I find, What strength for warfare, balm for grief, What peace of mind. 5. Hushed is each doubt, gone ev'ry fear, My spirit seems in heav'n to stay, And e'en the penitential tear Is wiped away. 6. Lord, till I reach yon blissful shore, No privilege so dear shall be As thus my inmost soul to pour In prayer to Thee. Topics: The Christian Life Prayer Languages: English Tune Title: EUDORA
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My God, Is Any Hour So Sweet

Author: Charlotte Elliott Hymnal: The New Christian Hymnal #225 (1929) Meter: 8.8.8.4 Lyrics: 1. 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? 2. Blest is that tranquil hour of morn, And blest the solemn hour of eve, When, on the wings of prayer upborne, The world I leave. 3. Then is my strength by Thee renewed; Then are my sins by Thee forgiv'n; Then dost Thou cheer my solitude With hopes of heav'n. 4. No words can tell what sweet relief There for my ev'ry want I find, What strength for warfare, balm for grief, What peace of mind. 5. Hushed is each doubt, gone ev'ry fear, My spirit seems in heav'n to stay, And e'en the penitential tear Is wiped away. 6. Lord, till I reach yon blissful shore, No privilege so dear shall be As thus my inmost soul to pour In prayer to Thee. Topics: The Christian Life Prayer Languages: English Tune Title: ALMSGIVING
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My God, is Any Hour So Sweet

Author: Charlotte Elliott Hymnal: Psalter Hymnal (Red) #421 (1934) Meter: 8.8.8.4 Lyrics: 1 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? 2 Then is my strength by Thee renewed; Then are my sins by Thee forgiven; Then dost Thou cheer my solitude With hopes of heaven. 3 No words can tell what sweet relief There for my every want I find, What strength for warfare, balm for grief, What peace of mind. 4 Hushed is each doubt, gone every fear; My spirit seems in heaven to stay; And e’en the penitential tear Is wiped away. 5 Lord, till I reach yon blissful shore, No privilege so dear shall be As thus my inmost soul to pour In prayer to Thee. Topics: God the Hearer of Prayer; Nearness to God; Peace and Rest; Prayer; Revival; Spiritual Life Languages: English Tune Title: EUDORA
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My God, Is Any Hour So Sweet

Author: Charlotte Elliott Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4225 Meter: 8.8.8.4 Lyrics: 1. 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? 2. Blest is that tranquil hour of morn, And blest that hour of solemn eve, When, on the wings of prayer upborne, The world I leave. 3. Then is my strength by Thee renewed; Then are my sins by Thee forgiv’n; Then dost Thou cheer my solitude With hopes of Heav’n. 4. No words can tell what sweet relief There for my every want I find, What strength for warfare, balm for grief, What peace of mind. 5. Hushed is each doubt, gone every fear; My spirit seems in Heav’n to stay; And e’en the penitential tear Is wiped away. 6. Lord, till I reach yon blissful shore, No privilege so dear shall be As thus my inmost soul to pour In prayer to Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: ALMSGIVING (Dykes)
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The Hour of Prayer

Author: Charlotte Elliott Hymnal: Hymns of the Kingdom #25 (1905) First Line: My God, is any hour so sweet Refrain First Line: Lord, teach us how to pray Lyrics: 1 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 pray’r, the hour of pray’r? Refrain: Lord, teach us how to pray, Lord, teach us how to pray, Lord, teach us how to pray, Teach us how to pray. 2 Blest is that tranquil hour of morn, And blest that hour of solemn eve, When, on the wings of pray’r upborne, The world I leave, the world I leave. [Refrain] 3 Hushed is each doubt, gone every fear; My spirit seems in heav’n to stay; And e’en the penitential tear Is wiped away, is wiped away. [Refrain] 4 Lord, till I reach that blissful shore No privilege so dear shall be. As thus my inmost soul to pour In pray’r to Thee, in pray’r to Thee. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [My God, is any hour so sweet]
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My God Is Any Hour So Sweet

Author: Charlotte Elliott Hymnal: Revival Hymns and Choruses #360 (1970) Meter: 8.8.8.4 First Line: My God, is any hour so sweet Lyrics: 1 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? 2 Then is my strength by Thee renewed; Then are my sins by Thee forgiv’n; Then dost Thou cheer my solitude With hopes of heav’n. 3 No words can tell what sweet relief There for my ev'ry want I find. What strength for warfare, balm for grief, What peace of mind! 4 Hushed is each doubt, gone ev'ry fear; My spirit seems in heav’n to stay; And e’en the penitential tear Is wiped away. 5 Lord, till I reach yon blissful shore, No privilege so dear shall be As thus my inmost soul to pour In prayer to thee. Amen. Topics: Cleansing and Forgiveness; Comfort; Prayer Languages: English Tune Title: EUDORA

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