Image of the Invisible In our pain, we feel You near God of heaven in flesh and bone By Your wounds, we shall be healed Wounded healer We give our hearts to You Arms stretched out not to part the seas But to open up the grave Blood poured out not for war, but peace And to show us God's own face Wounded healer We give our hearts to You No fire, no fury Just death into life Over and over 'Til all things are right Wounded healer We give our hearts to You