GHS 102 : The Healer Lyrics
- On the Cross crucified, In great sorrow He died; The Giver of life was He — Yet my Lord was despised and rejected of men, This Jesus of Calvary.
He was wounded for our transgressions, He was bruised for our iniquities; Surely He bore our sorrows, And by His stripes we are healed.
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Price for healing was paid, As those cruel stripes were made, Within Pilate’s judgment hall — Now His suff’ring affords perfect healing for all, This wonderful Healer’s mine.
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Came the leper to Christ, Saying “Surely I know, That Thou, Lord, canst make me whole.” When his great faith was seen Jesus said, “Yes, I will.” And touched him and made him clean.
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He has healed my sick soul, Made me ev’ry whit whole, And He’ll do the same to you — He’s the same yesterday and today and for ever, This Healer of men today.