Verse 1
Whene’er Thou dost the grace bestow,
Lest proudly I the blessing show,
A second gift impart,
Tell it to none with vain delight,
Tell it to none in mercy write
On my poor broken heart.
Verse 2
If cleans’d by Thee ev’n now I am,
Let my obedience first proclaim
My great Physician’s praise;
Before my lips to others tell,
Thou bidst me to the priest reveal
The wonders of thy grace.
Verse 3
Order’d by Thee, O Lord, I go,
And to the priest myself I show
Heal’d by a touch of thine,
That when the priest thy witness sees,
Convinc’d, he may himself confess
My Healer is Divine.