There is a balm in Gilead

There is a balm in Gilead To make the wounded whole There is a balm in Gilead To heal the sin-sick soul Sometimes I feel discouraged And deep I feel the pain In prayers the holy spirit Revives my soul again There is a balm in Gilead To make the wounded whole There is a balm in Gilead To heal the sin-sick soul If you can’t pray like Peter If you can’t be like Paul Go home and tell your neighbour He died to save us all There is a balm in Gilead To make the wounded whole There is a balm in Gilead To heal the wounded soul