Jehovah Rophi ( The Lord My Healer)

Is gods arm so short he can not save
Can he save you from the grave
It seems to be the world you see
Has more faith in a doctors power
But the truth of this if you can't tell
Is trusting in his living well
flowing with his redeeming blood
He took our stripes and let us be
Free from sickness and disease
I turn to him, calling on his name
To lift me up and restore to me
What satan tried to steal you see
His name alone is what I trust
With eyes of faith he gave me
Now I can finally see
a healing pool called beautiful be
Ever right in front of me
A little faith is all it took
To be someone to receive
The gift he died to freely give me
Silver and gold you don't even need
Simply trust and with faith believe
That it's his pleasure to give us healing
Mind, body, soul and spirit