To those who fear Jehovah's name

How sweet the word the prophet brings:

The Sun of Righteousness shall rise

With healing in His wings.

It is to those that fear His name

His healing power the Savior brings;

Oh, let us hide with contrite hearts

Beneath His healing wings.

He is the Sun of Righteousness;

And while to sin our being clings

We cannot know His healing touch

Or rest beneath His wings.

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.

Beneath those healing wings I rest,

While all my heart with rapture sings:

The Sun of Righteousness has risen

With healing in His wings.