Thomas Whitfield - Healing Hand Lyrics
Touch life scars that hurt our heartSprinkle grace when we drifted farFrom your healing handFor the sick and helpless oneFor the sin stained useless sonJesus please beholdExtend your healing handIt another day Lord, your welcomed inAs you pass please forgive my sinThen hold me close and I’ll rest againIn your healing handHealing handHealing handPrecious healing handHealing handMy God has healing in His handPrecious, Wondrous, Glorious,Precious Healing Hand