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 Authority A centurion’s servant was sick
 to the consternation of his master.
 He desired Christ come quick,
 but believed sound traveled faster.
 I am not worthy, you my house to enter,
 but Master “speak a word.”
 When it comes to faith, God’s Words are true,
 and of all words most preferred.
 I too am under Authority
 and a Centurion’s word has power,
 but compared to Thee,
 you far above me tower.
 I say “come” to one, and so he comes
 or goes when I say “go.”
 To my servant “do,” and it is done,
 such power do I know.
 If you but speak a single word,
 I know it then will be,
 for before your voice,
 ill has no choice,
 except to bend the knee.
 Jesus marveled at so much faith
 expressed by such a stranger,
 so snatched him from the jaws of death
 and delivered him from danger.  -id
       
  
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