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Wounded Healer
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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. Oh and 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. And 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.