Your body broken My body healed Your trust forsaken My hope is sealed For blamelessness, you're scorned In sin, I'm grace-adorned O gentle Jesus You bled for me You came to darkness To bring me light You took on weakness To give me might You were made despicable To make me beautiful O gentle Jesus You bled for me You became least To save the worst You gave me a crown And took my thorns You came, Immanuel To bring heaven where we dwell O gentle Jesus You bled for me Though I have disowned your name Though I pierced you in your side By your suffering I am free By your death I'm justified King of love, crowned that night I will follow with my life Cuz you're making all things new Yes you're making all things right Your hands that formed me Your hands that bled Your scars remind me You died my death instead Healing declared for all Engraved in Jesus' palms Oh gentle Jesus You bled for me © Zander Weather