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167. Oh, where is he that trod the sea?

1 Oh, where is he that trod the sea?
Oh, where is he that spake,
And lepers from their pains are free,
And slaves their fetters break?
The lame and palsied freely rise,
With joy the dumb do sing;
And on the darkened, blinded eyes,
Glad beams of morning spring!

2 Oh, where is he that trod the sea?
Oh, where is he that spake,
And demons from their victims flee,
The dead from slumber wake?
Here, here art thou, almighty Lord!
Oh, speak to us once more,
And let thy healing, quickening word
Our ruined souls restore!

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First Line: Oh, where is he that trod the sea?
Author: T. T. Lynch
Meter: C. M. D.
Publication Date: 1873
Scripture: ; ;
Topic: Christ: Life, Office, and Example; Miracles of Christ
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