Healing In His Hands

Verse

I was weary, broken down inside

Carrying pain I could no longer hide

But He reached through the garden, touched my soul

With leaves of mercy and made me whole

He poured His love like rain from above

Every herb, every root, a gift of love

In the stillness, I heard Him say,

“I’ve made a way—I’ll heal you My way”

Chorus

There’s healing in His hands, peace in His plan

Love in the seed and the soil of the land

From bitter to sweet, He knows what I need

He made the cure before the disease

Every fruit, every tree, tells me I’m free

Held by the One who created me

There’s healing, healing in His hands

Verse

The balm of Gilead still flows today

In every spice, in every leaf that prays

A story written deep in the vine

Of a Savior who heals through the divine

From the garden to the cross He stood

Turning pain into something good

So I trust the way He heals my heart

With every natural, holy part

Bridge

He put the power in the pomegranate

Peace in the pear, strength in the granite

Mint for the mind, ginger for pain

And grace runs wild like the summer rain

Chorus

There’s healing in His hands, peace in His plan

Love in the seed and the soil of the land

The garden still sings — and I understand

I’m made by the Healer, not by man

Every fruit, every tree, tells me I’m free

Loved by the One who created me

There’s healing, healing in His hands