There are walls made by man

Built by frail and human hands

That an enemy can scale and get to you

But there is one protecting me

From my greatest enemy

It’s a wall that Satan can’t break through

Sometimes a wall of grace

Sometimes a wall of faith

Other times its sweet mercy that I need

But the one for which I long

It makes all the others strong

I need a wall of prayer surrounding me

Oh my brother when I am weak

Would you stand instead for me

And pray a fortress

round me strong that can’t be move

And I promise you today

when I bow my knees to pray

I do my best to build a wall of prayer for you

Sweet hour of prayer,

sweet hour of prayer

That calls me from

a world of care..........