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.