Helen Baylor Wounded Soldier
See all the wounded
Hear all their desperate cries for help
They're pleading for shelter and for peace
Our comrades are suffering
Come let us meet them at their needs
Don't let a wounded soldier die, oh, no
Come let us pour the oil
Come let us bind their hurt
Let's cover them with a blanket of His love
Come let us break the bread
Come let us give them rest
Let's minister healing to them
Don't let another wounded soldier die
Obeying their orders
They fought on the frontline for our King
Tearing down enemy strongholds
Then weakened from battle
Satan crept in to kill their lives
But don't let a wounded soldier die, oh, no, no
Come let us pour the oil
Come let us bind their hurt
Let's cover them with a blanket of His love
Come let us break the bread
Come let us give them a little rest
Let's minister healing to them
Don't let another wounded soldier die, no, no, no
Oh, let's minister healing to them
Let's minister healing to them, oh, yes
Don't let another wounded soldier die
Don't let another wounded soldier die