My Name in Father's Prayer

'Twas in the days of careless youth, when life was fair and bright,
And ne'er a tear, and scarce a fear o'ercast my day and night,
As, in the quiet eventide, I passed him kneeling there,
That just one word, my name, I heard my name in father's prayer.

I thought but little of it then, tho' rev'rence touched my heart,
To him whose love sought from above for me the better part;
But when life's sterner battles came with many a subtle snare,
Oft that one word, in thought I heard my name in father's prayer.

I wandered on, and heeded not, God's oft repeated call
To turn from sin, to live for Him, and trust to Him my all;
But when at last, convinced of sin, I sank in deep despair,
My hope awoke, when mem'ry spoke my name in father's prayer.

That pleading heart, that soul so tried, has gone into his rest,
But still with me for aye shall be the mem'ry of his trust.
And when I cross the Jordan's tide, and meet him over there,
We'll praise the Lord, who blessed that word, my name in father's prayer.

Originally titled My Name in Mother's Prayer, words by Philip B, Bilhorn, music by E. M. Herndon, arranged by Philip B. Bilhorn

The origiinal was translated to Bahasa Indonesia by E. L. Pohan, titled Di Doa Ibuku, Namaku Disebut