Whisnants - Privilege of Prayer Lyrics

Where would I go, what would I do
If I did not have my God to go to
When my enemy comes in like a flood
I fall on my knees where I plead the blood

Praise God for the privilege of prayer
We can talk to the Father who cares
Bring our needs to the throw, Anytime, anywhere
Praise God for the privilege of prayer

You don't have to be a rich man or priest
God hears the voice of the great and the least
He has no respect of persons at all
He'll answer the sinner and the saint who will call

Praise God for the privilege of prayer
We can talk to the Father who cares
Bring our needs to the throw, Anytime, anywhere

Praise God for the privilege of prayer
We can talk to the Father who cares
Bring our needs to the throw, Anytime, anywhere
Praise God for the privilege of prayer

Bring our needs to the throw, Anytime, anywhere
Praise God for the privilege of prayer