What a friend we have in Jesus all our sins and griefs to bear
What a privilege it is to carry everything to
God in prayer
Oh what peace we often forfeit
Oh what needless pain we bear
All because we do not carry everything to God in prayer

Are we weak and heavy laden come be with the load of care
Precious Savior still our refuge take it to the Lord in prayer
Do thy friends despise forsake thee
Take it to the
Lord in prayer
In His arms He'll take and shield thee thou wilt find a solace there