Image of the Invisible
In our pain, we feel You near
God of heaven in flesh and bone
By Your wounds, we shall be healed

Wounded healer
We give our hearts to You

Arms stretched out not to part the seas
But to open up the grave
Blood poured out not for war, but peace
And to show us God's own face

Wounded healer
We give our hearts to You

No fire, no fury
Just death into life
Over and over
'Til all things are right

Wounded healer
We give our hearts to You