wounded healer

Written by Laura Hackett Park

verse 1

The wounds upon Your hands and feet

Will mark You for eternity

A fountain’s opened up where blood and water flow

And I run to find my cleansing

I run to be made whole

Chorus 1

I trace the scars of Your love for me

A constant reminder of what I mean

You bore the stripes so that I’d know peace

Oh Wounded Healer

How I love You, Jesus

verse 2

A gruesome death You died for me

One could barely recognize Your face

Pierced for my rebellion

Beaten whipped and mocked

Like a lamb led to the slaughter

You were killed ‘cause I was lost

Chorus 2

I trace the scars of Your love for me

A constant reminder of what I mean

You bore the stripes so that I’d know peace

Oh Wounded Healer

How I love You, Jesus

Oh Wounded Healer

How I love You, Jesus