W O U N D E D H E A R T

You said You washed me whiter than the morning snow
 But I'm caught up in the notion, I can't let it go
 If I'm a new creation who still plays in the mud
 Have I truly accepted Your body, Your blood
 You said You kissed me like a son because that's what I am
 But this fickle heart runs any chance it gets
 If You're the Lover all love stories have been pointing towards
 Then I'm the runaway bride sobbing on the floor
 But hey, You don't give up on me that easily
 And though I tried to be the one that got away
 Your wounded heart never stopped chasing me
 You said I stand on the pillar of Your perfect blood
 And there's days where it feels like I think it should
 But I've betrayed Your good faith more than a couple times
 It's my nails in Your hands and my spear in Your side
 But hey, You don't give up on me that easily
 And though I tried to be the one that got away
 Your wounded heart never stopped chasing me
 And the very tree I nailed You to
 Was the love that chased me down
 And the agony spilled from those lips
 The most beautiful of sounds
 That at the center of that suffering
 Was the wildest of loves
 That as You hung there dying
 It was Your killers You thought of
 And hey, You don't give up on me that easily
 And though I tried to be the one that got away
 Your wounded heart never stopped chasing
 Your wounded heart, Your wounded heart
 Your wounded heart never stopped chasing