The Healing Tree © 2/28/1982 Bob Mullany
The healing tree, when cut, will flood
It's wound with holy healing blood
That cures the ills of poor mankind
The lame, the sick, the lost, the blind
Pilgrims came and knelt in prayer
This wondrous gift from God to share
With hopeful hearts and grateful tears
They took miraculous souvenirs
And so the precious blood was shed
Until the healing tree was dead
“When we heal the earth, we heal ourselves.”
ReplyDelete-David Orr