With Signs Following

When first the risen Lord of pow'r His chosen ones sent forth, A charge he gave, that solemn hour, To preach His saving worth. " Go ye," said He, "to all mankind; Declare My Word, and ye shall find: These signs shall surely follow them Who on My Name believe."

" No demons shall before them stand, No poison do them harm; Nor subtle serpent in their hand Cause pain or dread alarm." For Satan's kingdom He o'ercame, To give His people right to claim: These signs shall surely follow them Who on My name believe.

" They shall with other tongues declare The wonders of their God; The sick beneath their hands, by prayer, Shall rise, to prove My Word," So let it be! Firm as His Throne Stands this clear promise to His own: These signs shall surely follow them Who on My Name believe.

Crowned with the flame of Pentecost, A faithful, fearless band Proclaimed His Name: a ransomed host Arose from every land. The Lord worked with them from on High, His proven Word could none deny: These signs shall surely follow them Who on My name believe.

No word of Thine is void of power; Now promise, Lord, is vain. Be this a Pentecostal hour Confirm Thy Word again! Nor can'st Thou fail! Thou art the same As when of old Thou did'st' proclaim: These signs shall surely follow them Who on My Name believe.