Lord, my battle scars are many
And my medals must be few
For in the midst of conflict raging
So often I've failed You
But somehow, You've kept me standing
You picked me up each time I'd fall
You don't cast out wounded soldiers
You just love them through it all
One day all the soldiers will go home
They'll cease fighting
For the battle will be won
As the Captain says, "Well done
You've fought the fight, the race is run
Wounded soldier
The war is over, welcome home
In my heart I am a victor
Yet at times the flesh is weak
And so often I have begged Your grace
Lest I go down in defeat
It's then I recall that battle
That was fought by You alone
As Your blood flowed from that rugged cross
Our victory was won
One day all the soldiers will go home
(They'll go home)
They'll cease fighting
For the battle will be won
(They'll be won)
As the Captain says, "Well done
You've fought the fight, the race is run
Wounded soldier
The war is over, welcome home
Wounded soldier
The war is over, welcome home
Welcome home