Betty S. Jordan - Harold Timmons
| (1) | He sat by the wayside begging, as they passed, the
blind man cried, "Dear Lord, give sight unto me," and this was the Lord's reply; "The prayer of faith child hath saved thee, and your cries I have heard, And your blinded eyes I have opened, by the power of His Word." |
| (2) | When I need a touch from Jesus, it is then I steal
away, And I can feel his presence, when I kneel down to pray; And I will rest in his promise, that my prayers have been heard, He gives me strength to carry on, by the power of His Word. |
| (Chorus) | By the power of His Word, He healed the blind, the
lame, God's word hath great Honor, it’s been placed above His name; Without the word was nothing made, and firmly it will stand, By the power of His Word and the touch of His hand. |
| (Tag) | Without the Word was nothing made, and firmly it will
stand, By the power of his word, and the touch of his hand. |
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