Scars In The Hands Of Jesus
My eyes haven’t seen, nor have my ears heard
what the Father has in store
But when I hear the sound of a sweet singing bird
I’m closer than I’ve been before
To that heavenly home, built by God alone
According to His perfect plan
Where the only thing there that’s been made by man
Are the scars in the hands of Jesus.
Yes, I’m headed for a home built by God alone
Hallelujah, Praise the Lord I am
Where the only thing there that’s been made by man
Are the scars in the hands of Jesus.
When I see a mountain covered with snow
That’s fallen from heaven above
It makes me feel small, hardly nothing at all
To know I’ll be a part of
That mansion world where the gates of pearl
Are opened by an angel band
And the only thing there that’s been made by man
Are the scars in the hands of Jesus.
Yes, I’m headed for a home built by God alone
Hallelujah, Praise the Lord I am
Where the only thing there that’s been made by man
Are the scars in the hands of Jesus
Where the only thing there that’s been made by man
Are the scars in the hands of Jesus.
Written by Marijohn Wilkin
Recorded & Performed by Florida Boys
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