When I pour out my soul in prayer, the Lord my God attends
To the eternal
Throne of Grace my humble prayer ascends.
You do not hide your
glorious Face in times of deep distress:
Incline your ear and
hear my plea and forgive what I confess!
When I pour out my
soul in prayer
My Father is waiting
there
Receiving my pleas
As Im down on my
knees
And he dispels every
dark despair
When I pour out my
soul in prayer
I cast my burdens
and all my cares
As I am drawing near
My Father hears
No other solace
compares.
For God from his abode on high, hears every prayer thats prayed:
The Lord, from Heaven, his lofty throne, has all the Earth surveyed.
He strongly supports the humble that they might celebrate his fame,
He answers or petition, we sing loud praises to his Name.When I pour out my soul in prayer
My Father is waiting there
Receiving my pleas
As Im down on my knees
And he dispels every dark despair
When I pour out my soul in prayer
I cast my burdens and all my cares
As I am drawing near
My Father hears
No other solace compares.
You shall arise, with healing wings and with unclouded face:
For now redemption draweth nigh, your own appointed Day of Grace.
Then to the children of Your saints shall lasting solace give;
Our greatest prayer is answered- we shall in Your presence live.
When I pour out my
soul in prayer
I cast my burdens
and all my cares
As I am drawing near
My Father hears
No other solace
compares.
October 27, 2018
Anthony Foster
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