Nail Scarred Hands

My past became my prison Love was waiting with the key My story was my failure Now my story is redeemed, oh-oh My freedom's written in Your nail scarred hands Where there was sin and shame the cross now stands The grave no longer tells me who I am 'Cause my freedom's written in Your nail scarred hands, oh Your blood has paid my ransom Your wounds have made me whole Now every day is brighter, oh Your love's a miracle, oh My freedom's written in Your nail scarred hands Where there was sin and shame the cross now stands The grave no longer tells me who I am My freedom's written in Your nail scarred hands I'm alive, I'm alive Yes, I am free indeed I'm alive, I'm alive You resurrected me I'm alive, I'm alive Oh death, where is your sting I'm alive, I'm alive I'm claiming victory My freedom's written in Your nail scarred hands Where there was sin and shame the cross now stands The grave no longer tells me who I am My freedom's written in Your nail scarred hands, oh My freedom's written in Your nail scarred hands My freedom's written in Your nail scarred hands Where there was sin and shame the cross now stands The grave no longer tells me who I am 'Cause my freedom's written in those nail scarred hands