They saw and felt the nail-prints in His hands.
They bore witness of the wound within His side.
The nail-prints in the Master's feet were rained upon with tears.
The Savior stood before their weary eyes.

They listen to His voice, a voice of peace.
The echo of His love shown in his hands.
But one man standing in their midst, knew nothing of his life
And wondering question round him, "Who's this Man?"

He is Jesus Christ, He is my Savior, my Redeemer.
He is the Lamb of God,
Come to heal men of their blindness, to ransom all mankind,
He is the Son of God.

He called unto the sick to come to Him,
And in His name their grief was overcome,
He bid unto the little ones to gather at His feet,
The angels saw Him bless them one by one.

Then looking on the Man, he met his case,
The love of all mankind was in His eyes,
The man who once knew blindness, beheld the Son of God,
His ears were opened to the angels' cries.

He is Jesus Christ, He is my Savior, my Redeemer.
He is the Lamb of God,
Come to heal men of their blindness, to ransom all mankind,
He is the Son of God.

And after all the crowd had disappeared,
And Jesus had returned into Heav'n.
The man was still left waiting to ponder on what passed,
He lifted up his eyes toward the Heavens.

He had seen what all eyes should see,
He had heard what all ears must hear,
He had partaken of the Love of God,
And now he too could testify,

He is Jesus Christ, He is my Savior, my Redeemer.
He is the Lamb of God,
Come to heal men of their blindness, to randsom all mankind,
He is the Son of God.