The alert is
sounded, Loud and clear, Somewhere a soul is
crying, Torn by forces Satan lead: They
feel their heart is dying. There is nowhere else
they can go, No mortal man can answer The
problems tearing at their hearts; The
disease that means disaster. They cannot even pray
themselves, For Pain is all they feel.
They need someone to step into The
breech with enthusiasm and zeal. Prayer Warriors are
called upon To step into the fray! Some
approach on bended knee; some in their
wheelchairs stay. Some raise words of
eloquence, Some, much more plainly speak,
All with scripture knowledge bold Lay
their requests at Jesus' feet. One commandment,
Jesus gave To Love, as we are Loved.
Prayer Warriors, in any shape or size,
With just one thing to prove. Where two or more are
gathered, With them He shall Abide, Our
Awesome Saviour joins our Prayer His Arms
are Open Wide.
Matthew 18: 19 Again I say
unto you, That if two of you shall agree on
earth as touching any thing that they shall
ask, it shall be done for them of my Father
which is in heaven. For where two or three
are gathered together in my name, there am I
in the midst of them.
