Say the word, I will be healed
You are the great Physician
You meet every need
Say the word, I will be free
Where chains have held me captive
Come sing Your songs to me
Say the word
Say the word, I will be filled
My hands reach out to heaven
Where striving is stilled
Say the word, I will be changed
Where I am dry and thirsty
Send cool, refreshing rain
Say the word
His tears have fallen like rain on my life
Each drop a fresh revelation
I will return to the place of the cross
Where grace and mercy
Pour from heaven's throne
Say the word, I will be poor
That I might know the riches
That You have in store
Say the word, I will be weak
Your strength will be the power
That satisfies the meek
Say the word
The Lord will see the travail of His soul
And He and I will be satisfied
Complete the work You have started in me
O, come Lord Jesus, shake my life again