Stripes of Salvation Video (MV)

Underneath the Roman lash His flesh was torn but not His spirit dashed
Isaiah's prophecy "By His wounds we are healed" vividly flashed
Each cruel stripe each mark of hate was for our sin a redemptive fate
In every blow love did not abate but grew stronger sealed our heavenly state
Stripes of salvation marks of pure love
Fulfilling the words from the Father above
In every wound a story of grace
He bore our pain took our rightful place
The whip's crack the skin's tear a symphony of our sin laid bare
Yet with each stripe He offered a prayer "Father forgive them" His only care
For in His pain our healing was won the victory over death begun
The Lamb of God the righteous One by His stripes the battle done
Stripes of salvation marks of pure love
Fulfilling the words from the Father above
In every wound a story of grace
He bore our pain took our rightful place
Look upon the Savior beaten scorned yet brave
Carrying the cross of sin He came to save
Let your heart be lightened for His pain was not in vain
In His wounds we find our healing in His suffering our gain
Stripes of salvation marks of pure love
Fulfilling the words from the Father above
In every wound a story of grace
He bore our pain took our rightful place
So let us stand in awe and wonder at the price He chose to pay
For the stripes He bore in silence wash our deepest stains away
In His wounds we find our victory in His scars our story told
Stripes of salvation our healing to behold
Our healing to behold
Look upon the Savior beaten scorned yet brave
Carrying the cross of sin He came to save
Let your heart be lightened for His pain was not in vain
In His wounds we find our healing in His suffering our gain
In His wounds we find our healing in His suffering our gain
Stripes of salvation marks of pure love
Fulfilling the words from the Father above
In every wound a story of grace
He bore our pain took our rightful place
So let us stand in awe and wonder at the price He chose to pay
For the stripes He bore in silence wash our deepest stains away
In His wounds we find our victory in His scars our story told
Stripes of salvation our healing to behold