Not only did Jesus teach and preach,
many a miracle did he,
Such that the first recorded miracle
was a wedding in Galilee;
The wine was definitely out, his
mother asked for a miracle,
Jesus changed water into wine just to
put it pure and simple.
The second sign was at Galilee, it concerned
a nobleman,
Whose son was very sick a distance
off in Capernaum;
Jesus stood right there and stopped
the young boy’s fever,
The man believing went away his son
was healed that hour.
It was a Sabbath day, Jesus in the synagogue
taught,
They brought a man to him who with an
unclean spirit fought;
Jesus rebuking the spirit, commanded
him to hold his peace
The spirit came out of the man
bringing him great relief.
The next was closer to home, it was
Peter’s mother-in-law,
She had a very high fever there were
many there that saw.
Jesus took her by the hand,
immediately the fever left her,
Grateful for deliverance she got up
and began to minister.
Was a night the disciples toiled but
caught not a single fish,
Jesus instructed try again and
exceeded their greatest wish.
Touching a leper was forbidden, this
was a known command,
Lepers were made clean by a touch
from the Master’s hand.
Once there was a paralytic, friends
put him through the roof,
Jesus’ healing of the man supplied
the adequate proof.
To the man by the pool he said take
up your bed and walk,
This was one of the miracles that
brought about much talk.
There on another Sabbath was a man
with a withered hand,
Healing was effected at the heeding
of Jesus’ command.
Then there was the centurion a man
with great authority,
Whose servant was very ill but he
couldn’t cure his malady.
He had indicated to Jesus he was not
worthy of that he asked,
But based on what he heard knew Jesus
was up to the task;
Jesus commended his faith, he healed
the centurion’s servant,
Those returning would report he was
healed that very moment.
Jesus met a funeral procession as he
entered the city of Nain,
A widow had lost her only son and was
experiencing the pain.
Jesus showed compassion when he saw
that she was weak,
Commanding the youth to rise, he sat
up and began to speak.
They brought unto Jesus a man that
was both deaf and blind,
Jesus rebuked the spirit, only he could
have dealt with this kind.
While on the sea one day they were
crossing to the other side,
When a great storm arose and caused a
quickly swelling tide.
Jesus was asleep in the boat and the
disciples became afraid,
Stilling the winds and waves, he
asked “Why are you so scared?”
They feared exceedingly and asked, “What
manner of man is he?
“Even the winds obey him,” said they,
“and also the very sea.”
They had crossed over the sea and
entered the Gadarenes,
There they had met a man that
possessed a spirit unclean;
He lived among the tombs and said his
name was legion,
Jesus healed the demoniac, they told
to him leave the region.
There was also
the woman that had an issue of blood,
She had given
more money to doctors than she should.
The reality
was, she never got better, she only got worse;
It was as
though she had been plagued with a cruel curse.
She had heard
about Jesus and so she sought him out
But people had
thronged him; there were many about.
She reached out
and touched just the hem of his cloak
And at once her
blood issue was miraculously revoked.
Miracle number sixteen was the
raising of Jairus’ daughter,
His little girl was dying and he
wanted Jesus to touch her;
Arriving at the house he asked, “Why
this ado, why weep?
The little damsel is really not dead
she is only asleep."
Jesus took the damsel by her hand and
said to her arise,
Straightway she stood and walked much
to their surprise.
Two blind men followed Jesus begging
to receive their sight,
Jesus had compassion on them and next
they saw the light.
Next he healed a dumb man also
possessed by a devil,
The people marveled saying this never
was seen in Israel.
Jesus fed five thousand with five
loaves and only two fish;
That little boy’s lunch provided a
most appetizing dish.
Jesus walked on water while the winds
were at their worst,
The disciples became troubled and thought
it was a ghost;
Jesus said to Peter, “It is I, walk
from the boat to me.”
Peter started but looked away; Jesus
saved him from the sea.
A woman came to Jesus, her daughter
was demon possessed,
She pleaded with the Master she
wanted the matter addressed;
Jesus spoke highly of her faith then
he satisfied her need,
Her daughter was made whole, from her
plight she was freed.
Some miracles were repeated like
giving sight to the blind,
Feeding thousands, unstopping ears,
miracles of that kind;
Cast out demons healed infirmities
coin in the mouth of a fish,
Some followed for the food, others the
miracles they relished.
About the man born blind they wanted
to know who did sin,
But was for God’s glory that his
sight was restored to him.
Once he cursed a fig tree another
time he restored an ear,
All these were done to show his
compassion and his care.
The following was not the last but
certainly needs a mention,
About his good friend Lazarus I
request you pay attention.
Jesus delayed his coming though he
knew his friend was sick,
Deciding to abide in that same place
was a part of his remit.
Two days would pass before he said, to
Judea let us go,
Never puzzled or even baffled he
always seemed to know.
“Lazarus is dead,” he said, for he
went with no man’s flow,
To the intent they may believe and
know he told them so.
Martha met him on the way and told
him Lazarus was dead,
"He that believes in me and dies, he
shall live again," he said.
Told to take away the stone Martha
would intimate decay,
Lazarus was dead four whole days and
not just yesterday.
If only Martha would believe she
would see God’s glory,
Jesus came to show us God and that’s
the Gospel story.
Come forth he called to Lazarus and
Lazarus did arise,
All who saw believed there was no
conjecture or surmise.
Thirty-five miracles mentioned that
Jesus had performed,
Many believed but others still were
never transformed;
Blessed are they that believe though
they’ve never seen,
Jesus didn’t come to the righteous
but sinners to redeem.
Miracle of miracles I’ve decided to
leave for the very last,
It’s the sacrifice of Jesus that took
care of our sinful past;
How he died on the cross at Calvary
by vile men crucified,
How he rose again triumphant for me
who him had denied.
Stewart Russell © 2013
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