Yahweh M'Kaddesh You Are the Reason I'M Healed
YAHWEH M'KADDESH YOU ARE THE REASON I'M HEALED
I have a sickness, Lord you are my healer
I have ills and pains Lord only you can save(me)
We are forever praising you forever
For the pressure of being whole
The maker of my soul
I'm not feeling well
But you have for told me
You are the Lord God who sanctifies us
I have a sickness, Lord you are my healer
I have ills and pains Lord only you can save(me)
Yahweh Mkaddesh you are the reason I'm healed
Yahweh Mkaddesh you are the reason I'm healed
Yahweh Mkaddesh you are the reason I'm healed
Oh! by your strips I am healed
I have a disease, Lord you come to me I'm healed
I have ills and pains Lord only you can save(me)
We are forever praising you forever
For the pressure of being whole
Maker of my soul
I suffer no more do I ale
Sickness no longer reigns
You are the reason we are healed
You are King of all and everything
You are the Lord God mighty Yahweh-Rapha, Elolam
You are the Lord God who sanctifies us
Makes holy makes holy you are Yahweh-M'kaddesh
Yahweh Mkaddesh you are the reason I'm healed
Yahweh Mkaddesh you are the reason I'm healed
Yahweh Mkaddesh you are the reason I'm healed
Oh! by your strips I am healed
4/30/13
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
from anthology "Ambassador Worship Center"
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2018
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