Wounded Hands

With hopes and dreams completely crumbled

My life was built on sinking sand

Bowed beneath the weight of sorrow

Till I was touched by wounded hands

Wounded hands of the Savior

Gently took this shattered heart

And every broken piece was mended

By the hands that held the scars

Darkness held the cross of suffering

Where grace would answer sins demands

My accounts completely settled

The price was paid by wounded hands

Wounded hands of the Savior

Gently took this shattered heart

And every broken piece was mended

By the hands that held the scars

Wounded hands of the Savior

Gently took this shattered heart

And every broken piece was mended

By the hands that held the scars