On the Cross crucified

In great sorrow my Saviour died

Oh the Giver of so much life was He.

Yet my Lord was despised and rejected of men

Oh this Jesus of Calvary



He was wounded for our transgression

He was bruised for our iniquities

Surely he bought our sorrows

And by His stripes we are healed.



Came the leper that day to Christ

Saying surely I know

That Thou, Lord can make me whole

and when his great faith was seen, Jesus said "Yes, I will."

Touched him and made him clean.



He was wounded for our transgression

He was bruised for our iniquities

Surely he bought our sorrows

And by His stripes we are healed.



And by His stripes we are healed.