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