Wounded Love
Wounded love is the deepest pain
But my faithful friend will still remain
He wounds my pride, so I can't pretend
He wounds my will when I will not bend.
Wounded love is the deepest pain
And I've wounded Him again and again
For if I loved Him then I'd obey
I'd try to please Him each and every day...
Looking into the face of love
I should look within and not just above
For His love came down into me to dwell
To change my life in ways I still can't tell
So as I look He dawns upon my sight
Darkness flees from that glorious sight
And I'm set free by what is revealed
For by His wounds I'm completely healed.
Wounded love is the deepest pain
But my faithful friend will still remain
Wounded love is the deepest pain
But my faithful friend will still remain
Anthony Foster
Copyright 1995 Anthony Foster