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SDA Hymnal 478

Sweet Hour of Prayer

Tune: SWEET HOUR

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1Sweet 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!

2Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!
thy wings shall my petition bear
to him whose truth and faithfulness
engage the waiting soul to bless.
And since he bids me seek his face,
believe his word, and trust his grace,
I'll cast on him my every care,
and wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer!

3Sweet 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.
In my immortal flesh I'll rise
To size the everlasting prize.
And shout while passing through the air,
"Farewell, farewell, sweet hour of prayer!"

The verse

Meter
10.8.8.8.8.8.8.9
Foot
iambic (da-DUM) · 63% of beats fit
Rhyme
AABBCCAA
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/ stressed · ˘ unstressed · ? not in the dictionary

Verse 1

Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!//˘˘///˘˘/10A
that calls me from a world of care,˘/˘˘˘/˘/8A
and bids me at my Father's throne˘/˘˘˘/˘/8B
make all my wants and wishes known.//˘/˘/˘/8B
In seasons of distress and grief,˘/˘˘˘/˘/8C
my soul has often found relief,˘/˘/˘/˘/8C
and oft escaped the tempter's snare˘/˘/˘??/8A
by thy return, sweet hour of prayer!˘/˘///˘˘/9A

Verse 2

Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!//˘˘///˘˘/10A
thy wings shall my petition bear//˘˘˘/˘/8A
to him whose truth and faithfulness˘˘˘/˘/˘/8B
engage the waiting soul to bless.˘/˘/˘/˘/8B
And since he bids me seek his face,˘/˘/˘/˘/8C
believe his word, and trust his grace,˘/˘/˘/˘/8C
I'll cast on him my every care,//˘˘˘/˘˘/9A
and wait for thee, sweet hour of prayer!˘/˘///˘˘/9A

Verse 3

Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!//˘˘///˘˘/10A
May I thy consolation share˘˘//˘/˘/8A
Till from Mount Pisgah's lofty height/˘/??/˘/8B
I view my home and take my flight.˘/˘/˘/˘/8B
In my immortal flesh I'll rise˘˘//˘///8C
To size the everlasting prize.˘/˘/˘/˘/8C
And shout while passing through the air,˘///˘/˘/8A
"Farewell, farewell, sweet hour of prayer!"//////˘˘/9A

Counted by machine from the CMU Pronouncing Dictionary. It cannot hear emphasis or a poet’s licence, so treat it as a place to start reading, not the last word.