Wounded Hands With hopes and dreams completely crumbled My life was built on sinking sand Bowed beneath the weight of sorrow Till I was touched by wounded hands Wounded hands of the Saviour Gently took this shattered heart And every broken piece was mended By the hands that held the scars Darkness held the cross of suffering Where grace would answer sins demands My accounts completely settled The price was paid by wounded hands Wounded hands of the Saviour Gently took this shattered heart And every broken piece was mended By the hands that held the scars Wounded hands of the Saviour Gently took this shattered heart And every broken piece was mended By the hands that held the scars