Beautiful Wounds 歌詞
Beautiful Wounds - Jan L'Ecuyer
Soul do not be worried
Heart be not afraid
Just think on those beautiful wounds
The thorns and the nails have made
Fear you have no power
Joy has taken your place
Because of those beautiful wounds
The thorns and the nails have made
My Lord my God
My rock and my redeemer
We fall down and worship
And lift up your name
Oh giver of glory
We sing of the ransom
Your beautiful wounds have paid
Saints do not grow weary
Keep your eyes on the day
Your hands touch those beautiful wounds
The thorns and the nails have made
My Lord my God
My rock and my redeemer
We fall down and worship
And lift up your name
Oh giver of glory
We sing of the ransom
Your beautiful wounds have paid
Haa hayeyeah haaa
Beautiful beautiful wounds huu
Beautiful wounds
Nanana
Soul do not be worried
Heart be not afraid
Just think on those beautiful wounds
The thorns and the nails have made
Beautiful beautiful
Fall down and worship you
Giver of glory
We worship you