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

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 think my work's in vain

But then the Holy Spirit

Revives my soul again

Oh, 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 cannot sing like angels

If you cannot preach like Paul

Go home and tell your neighbor

"He died to save us all"

Oh, there is a balm in Gilead

To make the wounded whole

There is a balm in Gilead

To heal the sin-sick soul

Oh, in Gilead

Oh, in Gilead

There is a balm to heal the sin-sick soul