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When the Saviour Dwelt Below
Divine Healing📖 "But when He saw the multitudes He was moved with compassion on them." -Matt. 9:36.
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When the Saviour dwelt below, Pity in His bosom reigned; Sympathy He loved to show, Nor the meanest suit disdained.
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Round Him throng'd the blind, the lame, Deaf and dumb, diseas'd, possess'd; None in vain for healing came, All the Saviour freely bless'd.
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He could make the leper whole; Thousands at a meal He fed; Winds and waves could He control; By a word He rais'd the dead.
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List'ning sinners round Him pressed Whilst He taught the way to bliss; Even enemies confessed, "No man ever spake like this."
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Be Thy love to me reveal'd, Be Thy grace by me possess'd; Touch me, and I shall be heal'd; Bless me, and I shall be bless'd.