I who still pray at morning and at eve Thrice in my life perhaps have truly prayed, Thrice stirred below conscious self Have felt that perfect disenthrallment which is God.
Prayer is the soul's breathing itself into the bosom of its heavenly Father.
Prayer is a shield to the soul, a sacrifice to God, and a scourge for Satan.
Prayer is the spiritual gymnasium in which we exercise and practice godliness.
Prayer is exhaling the spirit of man and inhaling the spirit of God.
Prayer is the acid test of devotion.
Prayer serves as an edge and border to preserve the web of life from unraveling.
Prayer is the ascending vapor which supplies The showers of blessing, and the stream that flows Through earth's dry places, till on every side "The wilderness shall blossom as the rose."
Prayer is a rising up and a drawing near to God in mind and in heart, and in spirit.
Prayer means that we have come boldly into the throne room and we are standing in His presence.
Prayer is the contemplation of the facts of life from the highest point of view.
Prayer does not mean simply to pour out one's heart. It means rather to find the way to God and to speak with him, whether the heart is full or empty.
Prayer is not an exercise, it is the life.
Prayer is our most formidable weapon, the thing which makes all else we do efficient.
Prayer is not logical, it is a mysterious moral working of the Holy Spirit.
Prayer is the spirit speaking truth to Truth.
Prayer is a cry of distress, a demand for help, a hymn of love.
Prayer, in its simplest definition, is merely a wish turned God-ward.
Prayer is the evidence that I am spiritually concentrated on God.
Prayer is the pillow of religion.
