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 »
Balm in Gilead Baltimore
by Nina Simone
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Verse 1 There is a balm in gilead There is a balm in gilead There is a balm in gilead There is a balm in gilead
(choir) There is a balm in gilead »
Balm in Gilead 20th Century Masters: Best of Gospel, Vol. 2
by Karen Clark-Sheard
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There is a balm in gilead
For there's a balm in gilead
There is a balm in gilead
To heal the soul
Healing for the soul »
Healing Healing: Live in Detroit
by Richard Smallwood
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Traditional
There is a balm in gilead
To make the wounded whole
There is a balm in gilead
To heal the sin-sick soul
Repeat previous
If »
Balm in Gilead, folk song Live at Carnegie Hall: May 9, 1958
by Paul Robeson
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of mind I know a man who's there, found a friend so loving kind,
There is a balm in gilead (4x's
Medicine used in the bible days to heal the sick »
There Is a Balm In Gilead Beginnings
by The Clark Sisters
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that massive city to fall
Healing waters of the Tigris Ever flowing and all knowing Living water of Jehovah balm of gilead »
Healing Waters of the Tigris Where Moth & Rust Destroy
by Tourniquet
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a man that he he should lie
so Mary wipe your weeping eyes
Cause he is the balm in Gilead
He's yet alive
My God's not dead
[Chorus:]
Put your hand »
Put Your Hands Holla: The Best of Trin-I-Tee 5:7
by Trin-i-tee 5:7
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he should lie
So Mary wipe your weepin' eyes
Cause he is the balm in gilead
He's yet alive
My God's not dead
Put your hand in the hand »
Put Your Hands Spiritual Love
by Trin-i-tee 5:7
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enchanted--
On this home by Horror haunted--tell me truly, I implore--
Is there--is there balm in Gilead?--tell me--tell me, I implore!" »
The Raven Poems and Tales of Edgar Allan Poe, Vol. 1
by Basil Rathbone
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sickly the need the balm on Gilead
Known for doin' things that's odd to see like the Iliad
Like standing on top of the water like a lily pad
The Life »
Hands in the Air Christology in Laymans Terms
by Ambassador
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ashore,
Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted
On this home by Horror haunted--tell me truly, I implore
Is there--is there balm in »
The Raven Closed on Account of Rabies: Tales of Edgar Allan Poe
by Christopher Walken
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