| Song | By His Wounds |
| Artist | Wes King |
| Album | Signature Songs |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Harris, King | |
| We did not esteem Him | |
| We hid our faces from Him | |
| As smitten of God | |
| Surely our sins He wore | |
| The griefs we bore fell upon Him | |
| No stately form of majesty | |
| That we would see Him lovely | |
| Aquainted with grief | |
| Surely His Father's will He did fulfil in dying | |
| He was pierced for our transgressions | |
| Forsaken of men | |
| Cut off from the land of living | |
| He knew no sin | |
| And when like a lamb that was led to slaughter | |
| He was silent | |
| And by His wounds we are healed | |
| All we like sheep have gone astray | |
| And turned each one to his own way | |
| Far from the fold | |
| Surely our shepherd died and justified the many | |
| He was pierced for our transgressions | |
| Forsaken of men | |
| Cut off from the land of living | |
| He knew no sin | |
| And when like a lamb that was led to slaughter | |
| He was silent | |
| And by His wounds we are healed |
| zuo qu : Harris, King | |
| We did not esteem Him | |
| We hid our faces from Him | |
| As smitten of God | |
| Surely our sins He wore | |
| The griefs we bore fell upon Him | |
| No stately form of majesty | |
| That we would see Him lovely | |
| Aquainted with grief | |
| Surely His Father' s will He did fulfil in dying | |
| He was pierced for our transgressions | |
| Forsaken of men | |
| Cut off from the land of living | |
| He knew no sin | |
| And when like a lamb that was led to slaughter | |
| He was silent | |
| And by His wounds we are healed | |
| All we like sheep have gone astray | |
| And turned each one to his own way | |
| Far from the fold | |
| Surely our shepherd died and justified the many | |
| He was pierced for our transgressions | |
| Forsaken of men | |
| Cut off from the land of living | |
| He knew no sin | |
| And when like a lamb that was led to slaughter | |
| He was silent | |
| And by His wounds we are healed |
| zuò qǔ : Harris, King | |
| We did not esteem Him | |
| We hid our faces from Him | |
| As smitten of God | |
| Surely our sins He wore | |
| The griefs we bore fell upon Him | |
| No stately form of majesty | |
| That we would see Him lovely | |
| Aquainted with grief | |
| Surely His Father' s will He did fulfil in dying | |
| He was pierced for our transgressions | |
| Forsaken of men | |
| Cut off from the land of living | |
| He knew no sin | |
| And when like a lamb that was led to slaughter | |
| He was silent | |
| And by His wounds we are healed | |
| All we like sheep have gone astray | |
| And turned each one to his own way | |
| Far from the fold | |
| Surely our shepherd died and justified the many | |
| He was pierced for our transgressions | |
| Forsaken of men | |
| Cut off from the land of living | |
| He knew no sin | |
| And when like a lamb that was led to slaughter | |
| He was silent | |
| And by His wounds we are healed |