All Alone

On Mount Olive's sacred brow
 Jesus spent the night in pray'r
 He's the pattern for us all, all alone
 If we will only steal away
 In some portion of the day
 We will find it always pays to be alone
 There are days I'd like to be
 All alone with Christ my Lord
 I can tell Him of my troubles all alone
 There are days I'd like to be
 All alone with Christ my Lord
 I can tell Him of my troubles all alone
 There are days I'd like to be
 With the sanctified and blessed
 There are days I like to be all alone
 That can never grace impart
 To my weary, sin toasted heart
 There are days I'd like to be all alone
 There are days to feed and pray
 For the pilgrim on the way
 There are days I'd like to be with Christ alone
 We can tell Him all our grief
 He will give us quick relief
 There are days I'd like to be all alone
 There are days I'd like to be
 All alone with Christ my Lord
 Don't you know I can tell Him of my troubles all alone
 There are days I'd like to be
 All alone with Christ my Lord
 Don't you know I can tell Him of my troubles all alone