O Lord, Thou Healest Me!

Verse 1

Where shall we look for help in affliction? Or whither shall we send? “The prayer of faith will save,” it is written, ’Tis truth till time shall end.

Chorus

I touch the word of His promise, As firm as heaven’s throne; And trusting Him this very moment, I know the work is done.

Verse 2

Thy love, O God, abideth forever, Thy mighty pow’r the same; And all Thy word declares Thou art willing To heal the sick and lame.

Verse 3

Thy heart, dear Lord, is full of compassion, And touched with sympathy; Why then should I continue to suffer? I know Thou healest me.

Verse 4

O Christ, Thou art my perfect Physician, Thy faith now makes me whole; Thy healing touch pervadeth my body, And thrills with joy my soul.