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