Album: Love Still Holds
Love's sweetest story, was carved in a tree
Chiseled there, with just three nails for all the world to read
A crown of thorns had pierced His face
A wooden cross would mark the place
Where Love held the scars for us
Love still holds our scars for us
And cries out from the Cross:
"Broken hearts can beat again
No matter how bruised, how shattered, or marred."
Love still holds our scars
His marks of mercy, still offer sweet relief
for every soul lost and alone,
drowning in grief.
Life can be a battlefield,
Causing wounds that just won't heal
'Til Love holds the scars for us.
And when the pain of the past
Makes it hard to stand
Just place your every hurt
in the wounded Healer's hands
Love still holds our scars for us
And cries out from the Cross:
"Broken hearts can beat again
No matter how bruised, how shattered, or marred."
Love still holds our scars
Love still holds our scars
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