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 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 sing like angels If you can't preach like Paul Then tell the love of Jesus And say "He died for all" There is a balm in Gilead To make the wounded whole There is a balm in Gilead To heal the sin-sick soul