Jesus,
When I am alone and fallen on my way
With tears I fight
my day,
I hear you say,
“Don’t cry, young
man! Get up, I tell you!”
When I am sick and
feeling weak
Fighting diseases,
doctors can’t heal
I hear you say,
“Son, you are free
from your illness!”
When I am paralyzed
in my journey
That would end only
in seeing your face
I hear you say,
“Courage, my son!
Do walk again!”
When I meet with
wicked commands
Even though I walk
in your path
I hear you say,
“Deaf and dumb
spirit, I order you,
Come out of the
boy, and return never again!”
When my eyes filled
with darkness
And my mind too is
shut
“Jesus my saviour
have pity on me”, I cry;
Then I hear you
say,
“What do you want
me to do for you?
Your faith has
given you the sight!”
When I am out and
away from your way
Roaming wherever on
my way
I hear you say,
“I do still want,
come on my way!”
When I’m given to
worldly pleasures
Spend all in vain
and leisure
I hear you say,
“Get up, pick up
nothing, and follow me!”
When my spirit
drooping weary
But my faith linger
near still
I hear you say,
“What you believe
will be done for you!”
When I see your
hands out stretched
Nailed to a cross
for sins I have ever done
I hear you say,
“Stretch out your
hands and serve me!”
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