| Song | Jesus When Thou Wert On Earth |
| Album | Pentecostal And Apostolic Hymns 2 |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | Jesus When Thou Wert On Earth |
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Jesus When Thou Wert On Earth,
You Ceased Not To Heal The Sick;
The Cry Of The Suffering Sick
Did Never Fall To The Ground.
Thou Art Too Compassionate
To Leave Sinners To Suffer,
Though The Affliction Is Meet
For Him, For His Sinfulness.
In The Fight That I Might Be
Free From All Eternal Doom,
You Made Provision For Me
That I Have Peace In My Flesh.
Visit The Sick Of Thy Flock
Rent With Pain On His Sick Bed
The True And Great Physician
Heal The Sick And Make Him Whole
Grant Him Abundant Comfort,
May He Put His Trust In Thee,
May He Know That Thou Alone
Thou Can Kill Or Make Alive.
Grant Him Grace Never To Doubt
Nor When In Pain To Give Up,
Give Him Thy Grace To Affirm,
In Life Or Death, It’s Thy Will.
We Implore Thou Lord To Heal
All The Sick Ones In Thy Flock;
If Thou Wilt Not, Then We Know
All Things Work Out For Our Good.
