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The Hand That Was Wounded 2
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The hand that was nailed to the cross of woe,
In love reaches down to the world below;
'Tis beckoning now to the souls that roam,
And pointing the way to the heav'nly home.
E'en now I can see, thro' a mist of tears,
That Hand still out-stretched o'er the gulf of years,
With healing and hope for my sin-sick soul;
One touch of its finger will make me whole.
The Hand that wrought wonders in days of old
Holds treasure more precious than gems or gold;
The price of redemption from sin and shame,
The gift of salvation thro' Jesus' name.
Chorus:
The Hand of my Savior I see,
The Hand that was wounded for me;
'Twill lead me in love to the mansions above,
The Hand that was wounded for me.
In love reaches down to the world below;
'Tis beckoning now to the souls that roam,
And pointing the way to the heav'nly home.
E'en now I can see, thro' a mist of tears,
That Hand still out-stretched o'er the gulf of years,
With healing and hope for my sin-sick soul;
One touch of its finger will make me whole.
The Hand that wrought wonders in days of old
Holds treasure more precious than gems or gold;
The price of redemption from sin and shame,
The gift of salvation thro' Jesus' name.
Chorus:
The Hand of my Savior I see,
The Hand that was wounded for me;
'Twill lead me in love to the mansions above,
The Hand that was wounded for me.
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