Who Heals the Healer

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🌿 Who Heals the Healer

Verse 1
She lights the candle in the dark
Holds the trembling, holds the heart
Carries prayers she didn’t make
Carries more than she can take

She knows the way through shadowed rooms
Knows how to midwife broken blooms
With steady hands and open eyes
She walks where everyone else cries

Pre-Chorus
She pours the water, she tends the flame
But no one asks how much she’s in pain

Chorus
Who heals the healer when she’s tired and worn?
Who holds the one who helps us be born?
She carries the weight, she carries the load
She walks with us down the hardest roads

Circles of love, strangers become kin
We’re stitched together skin to skin
But even the healer needs to be held
Even the light needs help in the well

Verse 2
She takes the risk, she holds the line
Between the sacred and the wild
She feels the stories in her bones
She doesn’t get to leave them at home

She brings the medicine, brings the prayer
Brings her whole heart, everywhere
But every time she opens the gate
She carries a little more of our weight

Pre-Chorus
Connection, compassion, the work is real
But even the healer has wounds to heal

Chorus
Who heals the healer when she’s tired and worn?
Who holds the one who helps us be born?
She carries the weight, she carries the load
She walks with us down the hardest roads

Circles of love, strangers become kin
We’re stitched together skin to skin
But even the healer needs to be held
Even the light needs help in the well

Bridge
She is not a savior, she is not the source
She is a guide, not the force
She opens the door, she lights the way
But we must walk it every day

Break (spoken or sung, softly)
Who heals the healer?
We do.
Together.

Verse 3
In every circle, in every room
There’s a healer learning to bloom
Not above us, not ahead
Just another heart being led

She teaches us to trust our hands
To learn our bodies, learn to stand
To take the medicine inside
And become our own guide

Final Chorus
We heal the healer when we choose to grow
When we take the work and carry it home
When we stop pretending we are small
And remember we’re medicine, all

Circles of love, the work goes on
Not one, but many, rising strong
Honor the healer in you and me
That’s how we heal the world, you see

Outro
Teach them how to heal themselves
That is the revolution.
That is the revolution.

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🌿 Who Heals the Healer Verse 1 She lights the candle in the dark Holds the trembling, holds the heart Carries prayers she didn’t make Carries more than she can take She knows the way through shadowed rooms Knows how to midwife broken blooms With steady hands and open eyes She walks where everyone else cries Pre-Chorus She pours the water, she tends the flame But no one asks how much she’s in pain Chorus Who heals the healer when she’s tired and worn? Who holds the one who helps us be born? She carries the weight, she carries the load She walks with us down the hardest roads Circles of love, strangers become kin We’re stitched together skin to skin But even the healer needs to be held Even the light needs help in the well Verse 2 She takes the risk, she holds the line Between the sacred and the wild She feels the stories in her bones She doesn’t get to leave them at home She brings the medicine, brings the prayer Brings her whole heart, everywhere But every time she opens the gate She carries a little more of our weight Pre-Chorus Connection, compassion, the work is real But even the healer has wounds to heal Chorus Who heals the healer when she’s tired and worn? Who holds the one who helps us be born? She carries the weight, she carries the load She walks with us down the hardest roads Circles of love, strangers become kin We’re stitched together skin to skin But even the healer needs to be held Even the light needs help in the well Bridge She is not a savior, she is not the source She is a guide, not the force She opens the door, she lights the way But we must walk it every day Break (spoken or sung, softly) Who heals the healer? We do. Together. Verse 3 In every circle, in every room There’s a healer learning to bloom Not above us, not ahead Just another heart being led She teaches us to trust our hands To learn our bodies, learn to stand To take the medicine inside And become our own guide Final Chorus We heal the healer when we choose to grow When we take the work and carry it home When we stop pretending we are small And remember we’re medicine, all Circles of love, the work goes on Not one, but many, rising strong Honor the healer in you and me That’s how we heal the world, you see Outro Teach them how to heal themselves That is the revolution. That is the revolution.

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