O, Thou gracious, holy Lord Who by love does reveal, The wonders of Thy cov’nant grace, Thy Spirit sent to seal.
To heal the scars So deep, And sorely etched Upon my soul,
Through the wonder Of Thy love, Thou dost Make me whole.
Intercession Thou dost make For those who trust in thee, When infirmity shall make My spirit not to see.
For Thou knowest deeper things Than ever I can find, Lord, I trust thy healing grace To make me wholly Thine.
When at last Thou shalt appear To call me home in Thee, Cov’nant grace shall bring me near And all who trust in thee.
Knowing then what we shall be Because Thou shalt be seen, Greater grace cannot be known Than grace which shall change me
By, Ken Shelton