Traces of Glory
He was followed by a multitude
As He walked from town to town
Anywhere that Jesus went
A miracle was found
For they came to see Him raise the dead
And cause the blind to see
As they watched His miracles
It even caused some to believe
At the wedding supper
He turned the water into wine
He blessed the bread and fishes
So five thousand souls could dine
His disciples were all gathered
Off the shores of Galilee
And when they saw their Master
He was walking on the sea
It would take a thousand lifetimes
To tell His miracle story
But the fingerprints He left behind
Were just traces of His Glory
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