Knee deep

 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.”