305. ON THE CROSS CRUCIFIED

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ON the Cross crucified
In great sorrow He died
The giver of life was He;
Yet my Lord was despised,
And rejected of men,
This Jesus of Calvary.

CHORUS

He was wounded for our transgressions,
He was bruised for our iniquities,
Surely He bore our sorrows,
And by His stripes we are healed.

Price for healing was paid
As those cruel stripes were made;
Within Pilate’s Judgement hall
Now His suffering affords perfect healing for all
This wonderful Healer’s mine.

He has healed my sick soul,
Made me ev’ry whit whole,
And He’ll do the same for you;
He’s the same yesterday, today and forever,
This Healer of men today.