| She sticks out her wrists Can God forgive this? These writings on my arms From my knife of harms Expressing my nightmare In finding one who cares Is it truly true He can rescue me too? Lift up your hands and scars Turn them into testimony marks Turn all your grievous pain Into a greater faith And learn to dance with Jesus Come and dance with us You don't know what I've done Can I truly find a pardon? For the innocence I stole For the nightmares that take toll For every night I close my eyes I cannot forgive myself those cries Is it truly true He can rescue me too? Lift up your hands and scars Turn them into testimony marks Turn all your grievous pain Into a greater faith And learn to dance with Jesus Come and dance with us We all bare our scars We suffer our marks But we can overcome This is how we overcome We overcome Lift up your hands and scars Turn them into testimony marks Turn all your grievous pain Into a greater faith And learn to dance with Jesus Come and dance with us |