If any man will come after Me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross, and

'He laid His hands on every one of them, and healed them.'
THINE arm, O Lord, in days of old,

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Was strong to heal and save;

It triumphed o'er disease and death,

O'er darkness and the grave.

To Thee they went-the blind, the dumb,

The palsied, and the lame,

The leper with his tainted life,

The sick with fevered frame;

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Gave speech, and strength, and sight;
And youth renewed and frenzy calmed
Owned Thee, the Lord of light.

And now, O Lord, be near to bless,
Almighty as of yore,

In crowded street, by restless couch,
As by Gennesaret's shore.

mf 3 Be Thou our great Deliverer still,
Thou Lord of life and death;

Restore and quicken, soothe and bless,
With Thine almighty breath;

To hands that work and eyes that see
Give wisdom's heavenly lore,

That whole and sick, and weak and strong,
May praise Thee evermore.

'He rebuked the wind, and said unto the sea, Peace, be still. And the wind ceased,

and there was a great calm.'

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Watch did Thine anxious servants
But Thou wast wrapt in guileless sleep,
Calm and still.

mf 2 Save, Lord, we perish,' was their cry,
'O save us in our agony!'

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Thy word above the storm rose high,
'Peace, be still.'

They see Jesus walking on the sea.. and they were afraid.

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and they were afraid. But He saith unto them, It is I; he not afraid.'

Wand we look in vain for aid,

Speak, Lord, to the trembling soul,
It is I; be not afraid.'

mp 2 When we dimly trace Thy form
In mysterious clouds arrayed,
Be the echo of the storm,

'It is I; be not afraid.'

mp 3 When our brightest hopes depart,
When our fairest visions fade,
Whisper to the fainting heart,
'It is I; be not afraid.'