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Pray, pray, when things go wrong,
And gloomy fears around you throng;
The loving God your voice will hear,
Look up to Him, He’s always near.
Pray, pray though your eyes grow dim,
Go with your troubles straight to Him;
Pray, pray, for God understands;
Have faith, leaving all in His dear hands.
Pray, pray, be calm and still,
Whatever comes must be His will;
His promises like buds unfold,
Naught that is good will He withhold.
Pray, pray though your eyes grow dim,
Go with your troubles straight to Him;
Pray, pray, for God understands;
Have faith, leaving all in His dear hands.
Pray, pray till faith grows strong,
And in your heart rings heaven’s song;
Till self shall die in pure desire,
And every thought to Him aspire.
Pray, pray though your eyes grow dim,
Go with your troubles straight to Him;
Pray, pray, for God understands;
Have faith, leaving all in His dear hands.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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6 8 8 8 and refrain
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Dates:
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1912
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Bible Refs:
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Mt 6:6;
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MUSIC
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Name:
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PRAY PRAY
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Meter:
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6 8 8 8 and refrain
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Dates:
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1912
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