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
