At first, we trusted anyone
Who said they had a cure
But with every disappointment
It grew harder to be sure
Still, when we heard of Jesus
We went looking for this Man
Who could break the grip of demons
By the pow'r of His command
We found His close disciples
In the foothills where He'd been
But as I tried to talk to them
The devil struck again
And my son began to scream aloud
And his eyes rolled back inside
And he fell and moaned and stiffened out
And I turned to them and cried
"Cast it out of him, I beg you!"
But it was all to no avail
And as each one made excuses
All my hopes began to fail
Then I heard excited voices
Shouting out, "The Master's here!"
And as Jesus walked right toward me
Desperation conquered fear
Who said they had a cure
But with every disappointment
It grew harder to be sure
Still, when we heard of Jesus
We went looking for this Man
Who could break the grip of demons
By the pow'r of His command
We found His close disciples
In the foothills where He'd been
But as I tried to talk to them
The devil struck again
And my son began to scream aloud
And his eyes rolled back inside
And he fell and moaned and stiffened out
And I turned to them and cried
"Cast it out of him, I beg you!"
But it was all to no avail
And as each one made excuses
All my hopes began to fail
Then I heard excited voices
Shouting out, "The Master's here!"
And as Jesus walked right toward me
Desperation conquered fear
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