Healings

Jesus, will you heal me? I've got a terminal disease
It's hard for me to talk to you
Unless I'm driven to my knees
And I don't mean to make demands on you
But I know that you are kind
You see my eyes are working perfectly
But I feel like I am blind

Jesus, will you heal me? I've got blisters on my feet
I've run everywhere but straight to you
Now the circle stands complete
And I've no one else to turn to
And I'm out of breath and scared
Though my legs seemed very able
They couldn't take me anywhere

Oh look, what a glorious thing
The winter has healed and grown into spring
And my heart is mended by the love of the Lamb
The one who heals, the one who says "I Am"

Oh look, his will be done
His children are loving with the love of his son
By the grace of Jesus his words ring true
From the one who heals, the one who says "I love you"

"I love you"

My eyes were blinded, I could not see what I had long ignored
My legs were useless 'cause I was running away from the Lord
And patiently he waited as I played my foolish game
And then he made me whole when I called his name

Oh look, behold it is true
To the glory of God my life is made new
The more that I seek him, the more he's revealed
In the name of Jesus, I proclaim that I am healed

I am healed
I am healed
I am healed

Praises be to the healer of my life