A thousand miracles performed by Christ Soothing the anguish of each sinner sufficed By taking a moment to lift a suffer up And with the sinners He didst sup
He healed the sick and the afflicted Their terrible suffering was quickly abated The woman who sought out the Savior To but touch His garment was her desire
A young girl who died Through priesthood powers gently applied She like Lazarus did awaken To the family's acclamation
Ten lepers who sought out the Lord A blessing and healing they couldn't afford One turned to show his thanks and gratitude By giving honor and glory to the most high God
A woman who was caught in adultery Whose accusers left in a scurry Afraid of lifting a stone Leaving them there, all alone
He entered the Garden of Gethsemane Alone and scared yet upon bended knee To take upon himself everyone's sins He looked unto his father because of his sore afflictions
He bled from each pore This wounds me to my very core Each drop of blood he spilt If I repent, I will live again without all this guilt
Soon to be found upon a cross Not recognizing his hand in our life will be our greatest loss This miracle wrought by his hands Has broken the oppressor's iron bands
They are in plain sight for all to see These miracles were performed for you and me All glory to Him while kneeling before Him upon bended knee So that at God's table, we will not be an absentee