Man of Prayer

Chas Cochran - © 2011 BMI

Doesn't cross their mind...
It's just a waste of time...
They may call it a crutch...
For one who's not in touch...

A superstitious rite...
For those who fear the night...
May think there's no one there...
Or simply just don't care.

(Chorus)

As he's walking down the street...
When he lays down to sleep...
He thinks of those in need...
Directed only through the seed...
Any time, anywhere...
The man of prayer

'Cuz he so deeply cares...
He's a man of prayer.
For those suffering grief...
Those in need of relief...
Standing or prostrate...
He may supplicate...
To sanctify the name...
To lift reproach and shame.

(Chorus)

As he's walking down the street...
When he lays down to sleep...
With a heart of gratitude...
And a humble attitude
Responsive ears are always there...
For the man of prayer

(Chorus)

As he's walking down the street...
When he wakes each morning from sleep...
Trying to do what's right
Trying each day and night
Any time, anywhere...
He's a man of prayer