The Great Healer
You lay there and you wonder as you are very sickif this is not the end, is this really it
But as the skillful hands of the doctor perform there
miraculous deeds
You understand the real Healer is there and you pray
that Doc will follow His guidance and heed
You begin to believe that God is wonderful
and your situation isn't so bad
Why your starting to feel better already
Doc, your a pretty skilled lad
Why do we always pray to God
when things seem so dark and bleak
And when things start to get better
we think His help we didn't really need
Don't believe you can make it without Him
don't ever make that mistake
For one day Doc's skills may not work
and you will find yourself standing at God's gate
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