1  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.

 2  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.

 5  Beneath those healing wings I rest,

    While all my heart with rapture sings:

    The Sun of Righteousness has risen

       With healing in His wings.