A Thousand Times A Day

NS875
 
When I call on You, Lord,
It seems nothing has changed,
But deep within a great transfer was made
From myself to my spirit—
From old to new;
Thus the whole day I'm turned to You.
 
A thousand times a day,
A thousand times I'll pray;
From morning to evening
I won't stop from calling;
One call on Your name, You transform my being;
By then I've found out that I will never ever be the same!