by Doug McNeel
I’m looking down the road of life and I don’t like what I see.
I’ve got a horrible condition, a terminal disease.
It’s a deadly fever, some call it evil and others call it sin.
But I hear there’s one physician who can cure this from within.
Heal me, Doctor Jesus, heal me.
I feel so sick inside. Save me.
I’m dying from ten thousand sins.
I need your holy medicine.
Restore me let me live again.
Oh Lord I pray, dear Doctor Jesus, heal me.
I’ve got a nasty case of the self-centered blues.
I have trouble keeping even one friend.
I’ve got a drinking problem that’s out of control.
I’m a two-timing gambling man.
I’m an angry bully with a real mean streak,
A cutthroat murdering thief
With an addiction to pornography,
But I’m hoping for relief.
Well I’ve heard the rumor and I hope it’s true that Jesus is my friend,
That he’s promised me salvation if I’d only turn to him.
I can’t believe it. It’s awesome news. It’s too good to be true.
If he died for me to set me free, just think what he can do for you.
"Dr Jesus" © 2009 McNeel Music, L.L.C.