I recall climbing up that backyard tree Before I knew it I had hit the ground She knew my arm was broken As Mama threw the car door open And hurriedly she drove me into town As we sat there waiting I said Mom it really hurts! Then she pointed to the doctor with these words You can't fix it, but He can Don't you cry, there's healing in His hands He can take what's broken and make it whole again You can't fix it, but He can I can still see me sittin' on that back church pew Trying to be cool at seventeen When the altar call was given I just kinda stiffened The preacher seemed to look right straight at me When Daddy put his arms around me The tears began to fall Then he pointed to the cross there on the wall and said You can't fix it, but He can Don't you know there's healing in His hands He can take what's broken and make it whole again You can't fix it, but He can Are you standing in the rubble of your broken life and wonder Can the pieces be put back together You can't fix it, but He can There is healing in the Savior's hands Whoa He can take what's broken and make it whole again You can't fix it, but He can