The thorns stuck inside my flesh
Show the power of who You are
All my wounds that seem so fresh
Are nothing compared to Your scars
How could I mourn my loss
While proclaiming Your cross
My life and time are Yours
How could I ask for more
At the end of my rope
Is where I find my hope
Falling in love once more
A little more than I was before
The thorns stuck inside my flesh
Show the power of who You are
All my wounds that seem so fresh
Are nothing compared to Your scars
The pleasures here in this world
Keep me inside a swirl
It's like a centrifuge
Where purpose is all I lose
Yet I still return
To only get more hurt
Falling farther from the Father
The opposite of a martyr
The thorns stuck inside my flesh
Show the power of who You are
All my wounds that seem so fresh
Are nothing compared to Your scars
These scars are signs of victory
Of the work You did in me
How could I serve comfort
When You got what I deserve
These scars are signs of victory
Of the work You did in me
How could I serve comfort
When You got what I deserve
These scars are signs of victory
Of the work You did in me
How could I serve comfort
When You got what I deserve
The thorns stuck inside my flesh
Show the power of who You are
All my wounds that seem so fresh
Are nothing compared to Your scars
The thorns stuck inside my flesh
Show the power of who You are
All my wounds that seem so fresh
Are nothing compared to Your scars
StymII - Scars Lyrics
StymII - Scars Lyrics
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The thorns stuck inside my flesh
Show the power of who You are
All my wounds that seem so fresh
Are nothing compared to Your scars
How could I mourn my loss
While proclaiming Your cross
My life and time are Yours
How could I ask for more
At the end of my rope
Is where I find my hope
Falling in love once more
A little more than I was before
The thorns stuck inside my flesh
Show the power of who You are
All my wounds that seem so fresh
Are nothing compared to Your scars
The pleasures here in this world
Keep me inside a swirl
It's like a centrifuge
Where purpose is all I lose
Yet I still return
To only get more hurt
Falling farther from the Father
The opposite of a martyr
The thorns stuck inside my flesh
Show the power of who You are
All my wounds that seem so fresh
Are nothing compared to Your scars
These scars are signs of victory
Of the work You did in me
How could I serve comfort
When You got what I deserve
These scars are signs of victory
Of the work You did in me
How could I serve comfort
When You got what I deserve
These scars are signs of victory
Of the work You did in me
How could I serve comfort
When You got what I deserve
The thorns stuck inside my flesh
Show the power of who You are
All my wounds that seem so fresh
Are nothing compared to Your scars
The thorns stuck inside my flesh
Show the power of who You are
All my wounds that seem so fresh
Are nothing compared to Your scars
Show the power of who You are
All my wounds that seem so fresh
Are nothing compared to Your scars
How could I mourn my loss
While proclaiming Your cross
My life and time are Yours
How could I ask for more
At the end of my rope
Is where I find my hope
Falling in love once more
A little more than I was before
The thorns stuck inside my flesh
Show the power of who You are
All my wounds that seem so fresh
Are nothing compared to Your scars
The pleasures here in this world
Keep me inside a swirl
It's like a centrifuge
Where purpose is all I lose
Yet I still return
To only get more hurt
Falling farther from the Father
The opposite of a martyr
The thorns stuck inside my flesh
Show the power of who You are
All my wounds that seem so fresh
Are nothing compared to Your scars
These scars are signs of victory
Of the work You did in me
How could I serve comfort
When You got what I deserve
These scars are signs of victory
Of the work You did in me
How could I serve comfort
When You got what I deserve
These scars are signs of victory
Of the work You did in me
How could I serve comfort
When You got what I deserve
The thorns stuck inside my flesh
Show the power of who You are
All my wounds that seem so fresh
Are nothing compared to Your scars
The thorns stuck inside my flesh
Show the power of who You are
All my wounds that seem so fresh
Are nothing compared to Your scars
Writer: Stephen Frank
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid