The Man
There is a man from Galilee
In hell and heaven he has the key
He heals the sick and raise the dead
He gives sight to the blind the hungry he fed
He walks upon water and calms the raging sea
We are his branches and he is our tree
Through hurt and pain, sorrows and shame
There is deliverance and healing in his name
To call his name there's power and might
He hears when you call be it day or be it night
He is the one you talk with as you kneel down to pray
Only call the name of Jesus and you will be okay.
Copyright © William Cason | Year Posted 2020
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