Peniel Tambama - The Prayer Lyrics

There's a heart that yearns and longs to Hear the earnest ardent prayer Opening our hearts as to a friend We find favor in the hour of prayer 

There's an open door no man can shut  Leading to a place called peace It's a place where burdened hearts may rest  Found in that sweet hour the hour of prayer 

Seeking we find Asking we receive  In the sweetest hour of prayer Knocking on the door he'll open wide We find favor in the hour of prayer 

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For all our, losses, heartbreaks, pain and fears We find healing in the hour of prayer 

Our successes, wins, our gains, our joys Victory is in the hour of prayer 

When through his blood we overcome the foe Celebration in the hour 

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