In the halls of hatred under scornful eyes
The Savior stood in silence bearing no disguise
Struck by hands He fashioned beaten without cause
In every wound a whisper of love's enduring laws
Love's enduring scars marks of our salvation
In every bruise a prophecy's fulfillment
For us He bore the sin the weight of all creation
In His silence our victory's testament
Mocked as a false prophet yet fulfilling every word
The Lamb led to the slaughter His cries left unheard
"By His wounds we are healed" the ancient promise made
In every act of violence our debt He fully paid
Love's enduring scars marks of our salvation
In every bruise a prophecy's fulfillment
For us He bore the sin the weight of all creation
In His silence our victory's testament
See Him there the Man of Sorrows acquainted with our grief
Taking upon Himself the pain for our relief
Though His visage was marred more than any man
In His marred form salvation's perfect plan
Love's enduring scars marks of our salvation
In every bruise a prophecy's fulfillment
For us He bore the sin the weight of all creation
In His silence our victory's testament
So let us not forget the price He paid so dear
In every mark upon Him our redemption clear
For by His perfect sacrifice by love's enduring scars
We find our life our hope beneath the stars