Deep Were His Wounds, And Red

Deep were His wounds, and red
On cruel Calvary

As on the cross he bled
In bitter agony

But they whom sin has wounded sore
Find healing in the wounds He bore.

But they whom sin has wounded sore
Find healing in the wounds He bore.

He suffered shame and scorn
And wretched, dire disgrace

Forsaken and forlorn
He hung there in our place

But all who would from sin be free
Look to His cross for victory

But all who would from sin be free
Look to His cross for victory

His life, His all, He gave
When He was crucified

Our burdened souls to save
What fearful death, He died

But each of us though dead in sin
Through Christ's eternal life may win.

But each of us though dead in sin
Through Christ's eternal life may win.