Healing God, healing God, healing God,
knows the painful paths we’ve trod,
lifts us from the grimy sod,
leading back to life.

Tho’ our song be lonesome still,
tho’ it bear a mournful trill,
tho’ it be unsteady yet ’twill
lead us back to life.

Pillar of smoke and Pillar of fire,
vision of a life that leads us higher,
onward, upward thru’ the mire,
looking toward the light!

Healing God, healing God, healing God,
knows the painful paths we’ve trod,
lifts us from the grimy sod,
leading back to life.