Those who trust in Jesus will never be ashamed!

BibleGateway: Matthew 15:22-31

ESV Audio


ESV Text: Matthew 15:22-31


KJV Text:

(Alt. audio): Chapter: 15
22 And, behold, a woman of Canaan came out of the same coasts, and cried unto him, saying, Have mercy on me, O Lord, thou son of David; my daughter is grievously vexed with a devil. 23 But he answered her not a word. And his disciples came and besought him, saying, Send her away; for she crieth after us. 24 But he answered and said, I am not sent but unto the lost sheep of the house of Israel. 25 Then came she and worshipped him, saying, Lord, help me. 26 But he answered and said, It is not meet to take the children’s bread, and cast it to dogs. 27 And she said, Truth, Lord: yet the dogs eat of the crumbs which fall from their masters’ table. 28 Then Jesus answered and said unto her, O woman, great is thy faith: be it unto thee even as thou wilt. And her daughter was made whole from that very hour.

     29 And Jesus departed from thence, and came nigh unto the sea of Galilee; and went up into a mountain, and sat down there. 30 And great multitudes came unto him, having with them those that were lame, blind, dumb, maimed, and many others, and cast them down at Jesus’ feet; and he healed them: 31 Insomuch that the multitude wondered, when they saw the dumb to speak, the maimed to be whole, the lame to walk, and the blind to see: and they glorified the God of Israel.(KJV)


Hymn: TLH 515:
O Thou from Whom all Goodness Flows

Hymnary.org — Organ Audio

1. O Thou from whom all goodness flows, 
I lift my heart to Thee; 
In all my sorrows, conflicts, woes, 
Dear Lord, remember me. 

2. When on my poor and burdened heart 
My sins lie heavily, 
Thy pardon speak, new peace impart; 
Dear Lord, remember me. 

3. When trials sore obstruct my way 
And ills I cannot flee, 
Oh, let my strength be as my day; 
Dear Lord, remember me. 

4. If worn with pain, disease, or grief 
This feeble body be: 
Grant patience, rest, and kind relief; 
Dear Lord, remember me. 

5. When in the solemn hour of death 
I wait Thy just decree, 
Be this the prayer of my last breath: 
Dear Lord, remember me. 

6. And when before Thy throne I stand 
And lift my soul to Thee, 
Then with the saints at Thy right hand, 
Dear Lord, remember me. 


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