Well, I thank You Lord, that You are my Saviour
You're my strength and You're the rock on which I stand
You give me life and a grace that greater
When I humble myself beneath your mighty hand.

You bring times of refreshing
You bring times of refreshing
You bring times of refreshing to my soul
When I'm weary from the fight
And trying to do what's right
You bring times of refreshing to my soul.

For the day will come when we'll all be gathered
And the sun will rise with healing in its wings
And all those years of pain won't seem to matter
When our eyes behold our Teacher and our King