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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.

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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.

 3 

He is the Sun of Righteousness;

And while to sin our being 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.

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Beneath those healing wings I rest,

While all my heart with rapture sings:

The Sun of Righteousness has risen

   With healing in His wings.