Cicatrizes

Closing my eyes
I can see Jesus on the cross
Your suffering is too much
It's even hard to imagine
That someone can bear to suffer like this

Nail in the hands
Nail in the feet
Jesus is suffering
And knowing that all this is for me
I can't control myself, when I think about it I cry

I'm still standing there
I look at Your hands and remember
Hands that one day He extended to heal
Hands that one day He extended to save
Hands that one day He extended to bless
Hands that one day He extended to give life again

Now they are wounded, pierced, marked hands
Scars that prove He had to suffer
So I could be free
Scars that prove He had to suffer
So I could be free, I am free
So I could be free