Текст песни
I've carried scars the world can't see
Bruised in spirit, torn in small
I built my walls to keep out pain
And locked myself inside them all
But mercy found the narrow gate
And love stepped through the open door
I felt the healing in His grace
And I don't hurt like before
By His wounds, I'm whole again
By His tears, my soul can mend
He bore my shame, He felt my fear
He took my pain and drew me near
The hands once pierced now hold my heart
And teach me I'm not on my own
By His wounds, I'm whole
I used to think that grace was earning
That peace belonged to saints, not me
But He knelt down in all my dirt
And washed my eyes so I could see
No crown of gold, no robe of pride
Just love that bled and paid the cost
And in those stripes upon His back
I found what I had lost
By His wounds, I'm whole again
By His tears, my soul can mend
He bore my shame, He felt my fear
He took my pain and drew me near
The hands once pierced now hold my heart
And teach me I'm not on my own
By His wounds, I'm whole
Now when I see the broken ones
I tell them what He's done for me
That every scar can be redeemed
And every captive can go free
I show the mercy I receive
And pray they'll see what I now know
By His wounds, we're whole
By His wounds, I'm whole again
By His love, I stand redeemed
He bore my cross, He gave me grace
And now His light lives on in me
No greater gift, no sweeter hope
Than love that made my spirit whole
By His wounds, I'm whole
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