Wounded for me, wounded for me

1
Wounded for me, wounded for me,
There on the cross He was wounded for me;
Gone my transgressions, and now I am free,
All because Jesus was wounded for me.
2
Dying for me, dying for me,
There on the cross He was dying for me;
Now in His death my redemption I see,
All because Jesus was dying for me.
3
Risen for me, risen for me,
Up from the grave He has risen for me;
Now evermore from death’s sting I am free,
All because Jesus has risen for me.
4
Living for me, living for me,
Up in the skies He is living for me;
Daily He’s pleading and praying for me,
All because Jesus is living for me.
5
Coming for me, coming for me,
Soon in the air He is coming for me;
Then with what joy His dear face I shall see,
Oh, how I praise Him! He’s coming for me.
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Dennis LaVallee

Thanks for posting this lovely hymn. I have a brother in Christ who often quotes a part of this hymn and as I was reading Isaiah 53 this morning, the words of this lovely hymn came to mind. How beautiful is our Saviour and worthy of all our praises!


IRIS GRIFFIN

DETROIT, MI, United States

Thank you for preserving the words to this wonderful hymn of the faith and having it here for us.


Robert Saunders

Davison, Michigan, United States

Love this hymn. What a wonderful SAVIOUR.