Oh, how blessed is God’s gospel

Oh

how blessèd is God’s gospel

Come to save the suff’ring world;

Christ’s redemption heals our sickness;

In His stripes is pow’r unfurled.

Praise the Savior’s full redemption

Saving suff’rers in the world;

Praise the Savior

my Physician;

By His stripes I have been healed.

Whosoever would beseech Him

All will surely welcomed be.

Sickness causes me to seek Him;

By His stripes

His pow’r heals me.

Praise Him for His ointment holy—

’Tis the Spirit

gift outpoured;

O Lord

lay Your hands upon me;

By Your stripes

a cure afford.

When come flaming darts from Satan

Be our sure defending shield.

We shall reach our destination

For Your stripes have pow’r to heal.

Lord

I offer all my members

Glory unto Thee to yield;

Let me evermore remember—

In Your stripes is pow’r to heal.