Whispers from above

1
There are times and times again,
When my love seems far away;
The hours would stretch, the days turn gray;
All the while, I know not how,
In my darkest hour, He prays
In the saints, oh, for my sake.
  By a touch of His dear love,
By the sound of His sweet voice,
Whispers from above,
Spoken through men of clay.
And this world just fades away.
(Let this world just fade away.)
2
Blinded soul, I cannot see
What this world has done to me;
My heart grows cold and life would bleed;
Then He comes, knocks on my door,
Through the saints—and there they stand
With the Lord, oh, for my need!
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Joy Kim

Fullerton, CA, U.S.A.

I like this song because it really reminds me to pray for others.

We've all had those times when we just feel dry and we can't seem to get to the Lord. We even forget about Him sometimes because we're so busy with other things.

At those times when we can't make it on our own, it's a great comfort to know that the Lord is praying for us!

How does He pray for us? Through the saints.

The other members of the Body become instruments of prayer for the Lord to gain us back. The Lord will knock on the door of our hearts through these men of clay. When we open the door, the saints are standing there with the Lord for our sake!

Hallelujah! Praise Him for intercessory prayer!