The very hands that bears the scars for my salvation
Are the very hands that were nailed there-upon Calvary's tree
The very hands that healed the lepers and raised the dead
Are the very hands that are reaching out and holding onto me
The very hands and the very feet of my Saviour
That were wounded and scarred for eternity
And the scars in His side that He can never hide
Can't match the scars in His heart that we can not see
The very feet that shows the scars for my redemption
Are the very feet that walked along the shore of Galilee
The very feet that walked on water and calmed the waves
Are the very feet that are walking now so very close to me
The scars in His heart from wounds of rejection
From those that will not believe and accept what He has done
The scars in His heart continues bleeding
As He is still pleading for all sinners to come