He made the cells
He made the hairs
He sees it all
He calms the fever
He made the heart
He reads the mind
He cleanses the soul
And makes a strayer whole
He made the earth
He made the skies
He set the stars
And lights up our lives
He gave life to us
We let sin in
He has given us love
Let’s let life in
He is love
And love,wants us to be
Wicked hearts, hands of greed
So carry many
Self and pride in the air
Lawless breaks and iniquitous acclaim
Lord, heal our land
And cleanse our hands
Break the holds of sin
And to freedom let us cleave
Only you can cure man
Of this anomaly
Healer come
Healer, please
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