On the Cross crucified
In great sorrow my Saviour died
Oh the Giver of so much life was He.
Yet my Lord was despised and rejected of men
Oh this Jesus of Calvary
He was wounded for our transgression
He was bruised for our iniquities
Surely he bought our sorrows
And by His stripes we are healed.
Came the leper that day to Christ
Saying surely I know
That Thou, Lord can make me whole
and when his great faith was seen, Jesus said Yes, I will.
Touched him and made him clean.
He was wounded for our transgression
He was bruised for our iniquities
Surely he bought our sorrows
And by His stripes we are healed.
And by His stripes we are healed.

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