Karen Peck & New River
Whispered Prayers
Souls in danger, bodies broken
Trouble here and everywhere
Arms that can't reach where they want to
Somehow make it through whispered prayers

Whispered prayers ride the wings of
Holy angels from here to there
God is listening when we speak them
There is power in whispered prayers

Dark the midnight, low the valley
Doesn't seem that life is fair
What we need is our God's presence
It is ours now through whispered prayers

Whispered prayers ride the wings of
Holy angels from here to there
God is listening when we speak them
There is power in whispered prayers
God is listening when we speak them
There is power in whispered prayers

There is power in whispered prayers