#101Prayer

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WHAT various hindrances we meet, In coming to the mercy seat; Yet, who that knows the worth of prayer, But wishes to be often there.
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Prayer makes the darkest cloud withdraw, Prayer climbs the ladder Jacob saw; Gives exercise to faith and love, Brings ev'ry blessing from above.
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Restraining prayer, we cease to fight, Prayer makes the Christian's armor bright, And Satan trembles, when he sees The weakest saint upon his knees.
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When Moses stood with arms spread wide, Success was found on Israel's side; But when through weariness they fail'd. That moment Amalek prevail'd.
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Have you no words? Ah, think again. Words flow apace when you complain, And fill your fellow-creatures' ears With the sad tale of all your cares.
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Were half the breath thus vainly spent, To heaven in supplication sent, Your cheerful song would oftener be, Hear what the Lord hath done for me!