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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
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
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
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
he bids me seek his face
Believe his word, and trust his grace
I'll cast on him my every care
And wait for him, sweet hour of prayer!
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
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!

Sweet
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!

Sweet
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
believe that)
Prayer changes (I know that)
Prayer changes things
Prayer changes (I heard that)
Prayer changes (I believe that)
Prayer changes (I know that)
heart
They take what they want and leave while it's still dark

No one is glamorously lonely, all by themselves

This is a song for the unloved
This is
I believe in the future
I may live in my car
My radio tuned to
The voice of a star
Song dogs barking at the break of dawn
Lightning pushes
across the wilderness
These prayers are
These prayers are the memory of God
The memory of God

And I believe in the future
We shall suffer no more
Maybe
I believe in the future
I may live in my car
My radio tuned to
The voice of a star
Song dogs barking at the break of dawn
Lightning pushes
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
 
Sweet hour of prayer
A Smile Left To Rot In The Sun Of Despair
Sceptre And Crown Must Tumble Down And In Dust Be Equal Made
Within The Hollow Crown Keeps Death His Court
disease in the world
It's not cancer, it's not aids
The cure will not be found
By any physicist or scientist
Cause any cure living every single one
If I could believe two and two is five
Two wrongs make a right
Well then, man alive
Lost in my insolence and sneers
That might sound like prayers
If
fall in love with you it will be forever
I believe when I fall in love with you it will be forever

God surely answered my prayer
God surely answered by
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate

Black robe and swill
I believe Anita Hill
The judge will rot in hell
It's the song I hate
It's the song
It's the song I hate
It's the song I hate

Black robe and swill
I believe Anita Hill
The judge will rot in hell
It's the song I hate
It's the song
I used to pray for rescue by burning up my pain
That's the only kind of prayer I knew back then
It was a fire of desperation for any wings in flight
the quiet night is falling watch an angel dancing in the air
To the song, the song within the silence a December Prayer,
A December Prayer.

In the strength
know i do"
But johnny's on the run
Cause he stole a gun
He needs to disappear
Johnny shot a man
And now he's scared
She whispers in his ear
Rebel
a home
Ah, but when he came back through the dust and the rubble
Of what he had once called his life
He dropped to his knees in sheer disbelief