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Matthew 9:29

• [Mat 9:29] Claim The Promise

  Never let a shade of care rest on your brow, You can have the Savior’s helping hand just now; He has promised if His Word you will believe, That according to your faith you shall receive. Refrain Claim the promise, plead it o’er and o’er; On His Word lay hold as ne’er before; Claim the promise, plead it o’er and o’er; Let your faith be mightier than e’er before. He has called you in the world to shine for Him, Never need the brightness of your life grow dim; He has promised evermore He will bestow All that you may need to keep your light aglow. Refrain When the erring feet you seek to guide aright From the paths of darkness into His own light, He has promised pow’r to give you from above As you tell the story of His wondrous love. Refrain When at last your service for Him here shall cease, And He bids you rise to realms of endless peace, He has promised your reward on high shall be Far beyond all telling thro’ eternity. Refrain

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Matthew 9:20

• [Mat 9:20] She Only Touched The Hem Of His Garment

  She only touched the hem of His garment As to His side she stole, Amid the crowd that gathered around Him, And straightway she was whole. Refrain Oh, touch the hem of His garment! And thou, too, shalt be free! His saving power this very hour Shall give new life to thee! She came in fear and trembling before Him, She knew her Lord had come; She felt that from Him virtue had healed her, The mighty deed was done. Refrain He turned with “Daughter, be of good comfort, Thy faith hath made thee whole!” And peace that passeth all understanding With gladness filled her soul. Refrain

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Matthew 20:34

• [Mat 20:34] Jesus, Full Of All Compassion

  Jesus, Jesus, full of all compassion, Hear Thy humble suppliant’s cry; Let me know Thy great salvation, See, I languish, faint and die. Guilty, but with heart relenting, Overwhelmed with helpless grief, Prostrate at Thy feet repining, Send, O send me quick relief. Whither should a wretch be flying, But to Him Who comfort gives? Whither, from the dread of dying, But to Him Who ever lives? While I view Thee, wounded, grieving, Breathless, on the cursèd tree, Fain, I’d feel my heart believing, That Thou sufferedst thus for me. With Thy righteousness and Spirit, I am more than angels blest; Heir with Thee, all things inherit, Peace, and joy, and endless rest. Saved! The deed shall spread new glory Through the shining realms above; Angels sing the pleasing story, All enraptured with Thy love.

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