His Wings - Josh Garrels

Oh my soul, sing my soul

You been rescued by the King

Oh my soul, sing my soul

He’s your enemies

Oh my soul, be not afraid

Of the terror by night

Or of those who wish you harm

His right hand will hold you tight

His eye is upon you

And He has the strongest arms

The very strongest arms

Oh my soul, hope in peace

Fear the Lord, you saints and children

The Lord is near, our Lord is near

And His justice is with Him

And healing’s in His wings

And healing’s in His wings

Healing is in His, yeah, His wings

Yeah, healing is in His wings

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ah-ah-ah-ah

We praise Your name, Lord

We praise Your name till the day we die, day we die

We praise Your name, Lord

We praise Your name when we’re lifted up, up on high

We praise Your name, Lord

We praise Your name till the day we die, the day we die

We praise Your name, Lord, oh

We praise Your name when we’re lifted up, up on high