Teacher, teacher
He brought you his son
A spirit
Had robbed him of his speech
Whenever it seized him
He was thrown to the ground
And foamed at the mouth
And clenched his teeth
And he asked the earthly saints
To drive it out
But his unbelieving generation
Doubted
So teacher, teacher
We give you our lives
And pray that the
Noonday devils leave
Whenever sin seizes us
And throws us to the ground
We pray you'll drive it out
And grant us peace
And we know that prayer and fasting
Is the key
And in You we do believe
Help my unbelief