Suffering savior all bleeding and dying yet triumphants king A crown of thorns on His head but not one single word was ever said And that's how my salvation was sealed Not only that but with with His stripes I'm healed He was wounded for our transgressions He was wounded for our inequities And surely He bore our sorrows with his stripes With His stripes we are healed And now this king is present with healings and blessings forevermore His pleasure he's to give you the joy and the peace you had again So reach out and touch Him in spite of your hurts and pains Cause healing, it's yours today He was wounded for our transgressions He was wounded for our inequities And surely He bore our sorrows with his stripes With His stripes we are healed We are healed by the wounds of the crucified savior I'm healed by the blood and the pain I'm healed with His stripes I'm healed With His stripes I am healed If you believe it today Just lift your heads and say I'm healed With His stripes I'm healed I am healed for every one of my pains With His stripes I am healed