Wounded for Me

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	Wounded for	me,	wounded for	me,

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There on the	cross He was	wounded for	me;

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	Gone my transgressions, and	now I am	free,

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	All because	Jesus was	wounded	for	me.

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.

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.

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.

Coming for me, coming for me,

One day to earth He is coming for me;

Then with what joy His dear face I shall see,

O how I praise Him—He's coming for me!