Suffering savior all bleeding and dying yet triumphants king
A crown of thorns on His head but not one single word was ever said
And that's how my salvation was sealed
Not only that but with with His stripes I'm healed
He was wounded for our transgressions
He was wounded for our inequities
And surely He bore our sorrows with his stripes
With His stripes we are healed
And now this king is present with healings and blessings forevermore
His pleasure he's to give you the joy and the peace you had again
So reach out and touch Him in spite of your hurts and pains
Cause healing, it's yours today
He was wounded for our transgressions
He was wounded for our inequities
And surely He bore our sorrows with his stripes
With His stripes we are healed
We are healed by the wounds of the crucified savior
I'm healed by the blood and the pain
I'm healed with His stripes I'm healed
With His stripes I am healed
If you believe it today
Just lift your heads and say
I'm healed
With His stripes I'm healed
I am healed for every one of my pains
With His stripes I am healed