1 He healeth me! O blessed thought,
O words with heavenly comfort fraught;
Whate'er I do, where'er I be,
Still 'tis God's hand that healeth me.
2 Lord, I would feel thy hand in mine,
To thrill my soul with love divine,
To bind me closer still to Thee,
Since 'tis Thy love that healeth me.
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| First Line: | He healeth me! O blessed thought |
| Title: | He Healeth Me! O Blessed Thought |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1960 |