I am healed in Jesus Name
I am healed by his
blood-scarred hands
When I look at my life
And compare it to who I was
Then I look at my life
And compare it to the Me now
I know that I’m not the same
Because I have no pain!

I think about
Oh, I do think about
Those blood-scarred hands
And, Jesus Name
Oh how sweet
To walk with Him
Oh how sweet
To hold those hands!

You see life has a way
Of passing out licks
And life has a way
Of sending daunting days
But My Lord, He does save
And, My Lord, Him who gave
His Love…His Life
For Me!

So you see…
When I think of who I was
And, then I think about Me now
I think about “that” Man
With the blood-scarred hands
And I’ll tell you today, my friends
I would give everything away
Just to have and to hold
Those hands, of, that Man!


Inspired by the Holy Spirit to Teresa Francis on August 22, 2008
‘THOSE HANDS’