Wounded One

Davy Flowers

Worthy is the lamb who was slain
The one who broke down the great wall of enmity, and gave me his name
How gracious is my redeemer, king Jesus, the son of the highest
And what could I possibly give to you, but the fragrance of my

Hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah, hallelujah

Holy is the man of sorrows
Destroying the works of the evil one, all with your own blood
And mercies before and behind you, such beauty all around you
And how could I ever repay you, but with the fragrance of my

Hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah, hallelujah

Praise be to the wounded one
Glory and honor to the son
And we ascribe worth and give love to you, lord
And let the fragrance of our love go forth!

Holy is the man of sorrows
Destroying the works of the evil one, all with your own blood
And mercies before and behind you, such beauty all around you
And how could I ever repay you, but with the fragrance of my

Hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah, hallelujah

Praise be to the wounded one
Glory and honor to the son
And we ascribe worth and give love to you, lord
And let the fragrance of our love go forth!

We lift our gaze, we lift our gaze
We lift our gaze, we lift our gaze
We lift our gaze, we lift our gaze
We lift our gaze, we lift our gaze
We lift our gaze, we lift our gaze
We lift our gaze, we lift our gaze

You are higher, you are higher
You are higher, you are higher
You are higher, you are higher
You are higher, you are higher
You are higher, you are higher
You are higher, you are higher
You are higher, you are higher

Praise be to the wounded one
Glory and honor to the son
We ascribe worth and give love to you, lord
Let the fragrance of our love go forth

You are higher, you are higher
You are higher!
You are higher, you are higher
You are higher!
You are higher, you are higher
You are higher!
You are higher, you are higher
You are higher!

Worthy is the lamb who was slain
The one who broke down the great wall of enmity, and gave me his name
How gracious is my redeemer, king Jesus, the son of the highest
And what could I possibly give to you, but the fragrance of my

Hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah, hallelujah

Worthy is the lamb who was slain
The one who broke down the great wall of enmity, and gave me his name
How gracious is my redeemer, king Jesus, the son of the highest
And what could I possibly give to you, but the fragrance of my

Hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah, hallelujah

Hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah!
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah!
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah!
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah!
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah!
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah!
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah!
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Hallelujah!

There is one found worthy
There is one found worthy
There is one found worthy

The lion of tribe of judah

There is one found worthy
There is one found worthy
There is one found worthy

The lion of tribe of judah

There is one found worthy
There is one found worthy
There is one found worthy

The lion of tribe of judah

Praise be to the wounded one
Glory and honor to the son
And we ascribe worth and give love to you, lord
And let the fragrance of our love go forth!

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