Your Wounds

Lyrics

Oh man of sorrows
Hated and despised
So marred, so ugly
We all turned our eyes

Like sheep we’ve wandered
Going our own way
It pleased the Father
To crush You in our place

Your wounds, our healing
Your stripes, our peace
You carried our sorrows
You carried our griefs
Your suffering our hope

You poured out your soul
Unto death
So we could be counted
Righteous

Sinless one who takes our sins
Dying one our death condemns
Bearing our guilt though innocent
But the grave can’t hold you in

Words and music by Caroline Cobb (ASCAP). Copyright 2013 Caroline Cobb Smith.
CCLI # 7000076. Key: C.
Written August 11, 2011 for The Scripture to Music Project
From Isaiah 52:13-53:12

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