Secret Prayer (Gabriel)

Sweet sec­ret pray­er

com­fort di­vine

There

O my Lord

I know Thou art mine;

Great Mas­ter

there in sec­ret with Thee

Heaven comes near­er and near­er to me.

Blessings at­tend and fol­low us there;

Heaven comes near­er and near­er in pray­er.

Sweet secret pray­er

com­fort di­vine

There do Thine arms

Lord

round me en­twine;

Rivers of love and mer­cy there flow

Balm for all sor­row that mor­tal can know.

Sweet secret pray­er

com­fort divine

There do I feel I tru­ly am Thine;

Heav’n’s win­dows op­en

Je­sus is near

Near to my soul

and the Fa­ther will hear.