104 (454) Praise You, Lord, For the wonder of Your healing, Praise You, Lord, For Your love so freely given; Outpouring, anointing, Flowing in to heal our wounds, Praise You, Lord, for Your love for me. Praise You, Lord, For Your gift of liberation, Praise You, Lord, You have set the captives free; The chains that bind are broken By the sharpness of Your sword Praise You, Lord, You gave Your life for me. Praise You, Lord, You have borne the depths of sorrow, Praise You, Lord, For Your anguish on the tree; The nails that tore Your body And the pain that tore Your soul, Praise You, Lord, Your tears they fell for me. Praise You, Lord, You have turned our thorns to roses, Glory, Lord, As they bloom upon Your brow; The path of pain is hallowed, For Your love has made it sweet, Praise You, Lord, and may I love You now.