Wounded Hands

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Luke Wood - Pop, Worship

Wounded Hands

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[Verse 1] There's no use in pretending I'm something that I'm not While on the inside beats a cold and fractured heart Pinning paper roses on a dying vine Won't make withered roots spring back to life Sometimes a man must walk out into the great unknown And wrestle that dark figure of guilt alone My redemption has been purchased Signed and sealed in blood With a payment far more valuable than gold [Chorus] I lift my eyes up in awestruck wonder Holy tears and trembling in my bones Your cross can shake my soul like thunder Your wounded hands heal this heart of stone Your wounded hands heal this heart of stone [Verse 2] The bravest one among us fears himself the most But there's peace in the presence of Your Ghost I'm trying to clothe my weakness to cover up my shame It's only by Your blood that I am saved I cast my guilt upon Your sacred bleeding head Buried with You baptized in Your death The shadow of Your wings is the safest place to hide You are the Resurrection and the Life [Chorus] I lift my eyes up in awestruck wonder Holy tears and trembling in my bones Your cross can shake my soul like thunder Your wounded hands heal this heart of stone Your wounded hands heal this heart of stone [Chorus] I lift my eyes up in awestruck wonder Holy tears and trembling in my bones Your cross can shake my soul like thunder Your wounded hands heal this heart of stone Your wounded hands heal this heart of stone

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  • Luke Wood