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