1 To those that fear Jehovah’s name
How sweet the word the prophet brings;
The Sun of Righteousness shall rise,
With healing in His wings.
2 It is to those that fear His name,
His healing pow’r the Saviour brings;
Oh, let us hide with contrite hearts
Beneath His healing wings.
3 He is the Sun of Righteousness,
And while to sin our spirit clings
We cannot know His healing touch,
Or rest beneath His wings.
4 It is His wings that heal our pains,
And soothe the serpent’s poisoned stings;
Close to His bosom we must press
To feel His healing wings.
5 Beneath those healing wings I rest,
While all my heart with rapture sings;
The Sun of Righteousness has ris’n
With healing in His wings.
Source: Hymns of the Christian Life #166