The blind men to Jesus cried out by the way, Beseeching in darkness for light; “Oh help, Son of David, have mercy, we pray, And grant us the blessing of sight.” Refrain “Believe ye that I am able, able to do this? According unto your faith be it unto you.” O Christian, so weary of sorrow and sin, Your darkness will vanish away; His light like the glory of noontide, shine in— To you He is saying today, Refrain Oh wand’rer if you would a blessing receive, He’s passing, oh do not delay; But answer Him quickly, “Yea, Lord, I believe,” To you He is saying today, Refrain The same Son of David is healing today, All those who upon Him call; Yes, Jesus of Nazareth is passing this way, He’s saying to us, one and all, Refrain |