Weary bodies, troubled minds,
they will defeat you every time
Circumstances all around
may look dim
But even if you have to crawl,
Jesus wants to hear it all
You will be alright
if you can get to Him
When you don’t feel like praying …
pray
When you think you just can’t get through …
pray
Precious to the Father’s ear
are three words, “Lord, I’m here”
When you don’t feel like praying …
pray
There’s an altar just for you
and it only takes the two
Just one humble heart
and one Holy Lamb
Satan says you cannot pray,
then God removes him from your way
Weak and broken you can cry,
“Lord here I am”
When it’s hardest to pray,
sweet victory awaits
When you don’t feel like praying …
pray
When you don’t feel like praying …
pray
When you think you just can’t get through …
pray
Precious to the Father’s ear
are three words, “Lord, I’m here”
When you don’t feel like praying …
pray
