Sweet hour of meditation
The quiet hour of peace
When form life’s care and turmoil
I find a blest release
In silent contemplation
New faith and hope I win
More light and deeper knowledge
New strength to conquer son.
Sweet hour of meditation
When silent and alone
The master’s word I ponder
His truth to make my own
With earnest purpose seeking
I gather more and more
Of wisdom’s holy treasure
From his exhaustless store.
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