H-247Wounded For Me

Wounded for me, wounded for me,

There on the cross he was wounded for me;

Gone my transgressions and now I am free,

All because Jesus was wounded for me.

Dying for me, dying for me,

There on the cross he was dying for me;

Now in his death my redemption I see,

All because Jesus was dying for me.

Risen for me, risen for me,

Up from the grave he was risen for me;

Now evermore from death's sting I am free,

All because Jesus was risen for me.

Living for me, living for me,

Up in the skies He is living for me;

Daily He's pleading and praying for me,

All because Jesus is living for me.

Coming for me, coming for me,

One glorious day He is coming for me;

Then with what joy His dear face I shall see,

O, how I praise Him, He's coming for me.