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Some songs aren’t just sung — they’re whispered prayers wrapped in melody, carrying the fragile cry of the heart to the throne of heaven. Hear My Song, Lord is one of those sacred offerings. And when the Gaither Vocal Band gives it voice, it transcends performance, becoming a plea every listener can call their own: a longing for God to hear, to see, to draw near.

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Not every song is merely a reminder — some are soft awakenings, drawing us toward gratitude when life presses down too hard. Count Your Blessings is one of those hymns. And when Guy Penrod delivers it live, with that unmistakable voice rich in both power and compassion, the song becomes less instruction and more invitation: to pause, to breathe, to remember the quiet mercies threaded through our days.

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Count Your Blessings: A Hymn That Still Speaks Through Guy Penrod’s Voice Not every song…

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