Wounded

I just cannot believe that You have brought Me to this place After all the wounds, then there's this crown Look at the Blood upon My face Why would one see Calvary And suffer all this pain? I'll tell you why His name is God And He's My Father just the same My spirit lives within You, Son And all the wounds that man inflicts Life brought to the young And death to the ruthless With one swift blow it can't be fixed My purple heart is crimson red For the mistakes that man has made Listen to Him now, my Son Teach them from sin please turn away