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 you neighbor 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