Wounded in the House

Written by Mitchel Jon

VERSE 1

Lord here I am at this place

Where my darkness meets the Light

Somehow I know I’ll be OK

Yes I will be alright

 

VERSE 2

I don’t even know how I got here

Right now I can barely crawl

But I’ve heard a voice say have no fear

And now I’m holding to the cross so I won’t fall

 

CHORUS

I’m wounded in the house

Let your fire burn the chaff off of me

Oh I’m wounded in the house

Let your holy blood wash me

 

VERSE 3

I don’t know how I’ve wandered this far

Always running away

Even though I have known where you are

I haven’t listened Lord to what you had to say

 

 

BRIDGE

And now when I have no where else to go

How can you still love me anyway

Yet I hear you calling come home (weary come home)

I will never turn you away

 

CHORUS

I’m wounded in the house

Let your fire burn the chaff off of me

Oh I’m wounded in the house

Let your holy blood wash me

 

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