One Of The Scars

Lord knows I’m not perfect
He chooses to love me where I am
According to His word I have purpose
I know exactly where I stand

If you’re looking for perfection
You’ll have to look past me and see Him
He made sure that part of His body
Would show the scars of my sin



I am one of the scars
In His Hands and His feet

Though You may not understand How I’m part of His plan
How can He still use me

I have been forgiven
Calloused, He still loves me
I’m part of His church
I’ve been redeemed
I’m one of the scars, in His hands and His feet



How could anyone be perfect
And carry a gospel so pure
Through all the trials there is mercy
And hope for all who endure

Like Thomas I’ve been doubtful
Unless I could see the scars
He opened up my eyes where there’s a church full
His hands and His feet is who we are.