Prayer is powerful, prayer is deep
He listens and He hears
Jesus prayed, He could’ve stayed
He rose to triumph through tears
Can’t see how high our prayers go
It’s lowly on our knees
There’s dirt and mud, there’s sweat and blood
God highly hears and sees
If we were to know where our prayers go
We’d seek, we’d strive, we’d pray more
Stand upright, think we reach a height
On knees we’re realising way more
Can’t see how high our prayers go
It’s lowly on our knees
There’s dirt and mud, there’s sweat and blood
God highly hears and sees
Can’t see how high our prayers go
It’s lowly on our knees
There’s dirt and mud, there’s sweat and blood
God highly hears and sees.
Matthew 26:36-38
Then Jesus went with his disciples to a place called Gethsemane, and he said to them, “Sit here while I go over there and pray.” He took Peter and the two sons of Zebedee along with him, and he began to be sorrowful and troubled. Then he said to them, “My soul is overwhelmed with sorrow to the point of death. Stay here and keep watch with me.”