Christian English Hynmnal
Hymn 985 He pointed to the nail prints, Lyrics
He pointed to the nail prints,
For me His blood was shed;
A mocking crown so thorny
Was placed upon His head;
I wondered what He saw in me
To suffer such deep agony.
He pointed to the nail prints,
For me His blood was shed;
A mocking crown so thorny
Was placed upon His head;
I wondered what He saw in me
To suffer such deep agony.