Please, Sign For Me

Please, Sign for Me

© Written by WDB (David Bennett)

To save lost Deaf My hands did shed –

From nails – a fount of crimson red –

Poured forth as I hung in their stead:

Please, sign for Me.

To save the Deaf – proud, guilty, lost –

My hands I gave to Calv’ry’s cross

That I might pay their sin’s high cost;

Please, sign for Me.

To save sick souls of sinful Deaf,

Yes, souls of hope and God bereft,

Pierced hands now sign I died their death:

Please, sign for Me.

My hands spilled blood, My life I gave,

Then bound were they within a grave,

That I the Deaf might many save:

Please, sign for Me.

My hands – nail-scarred – now serve above,

So I need hands to tell Deaf of

My death, My life, my grace, and love:

Please, sign for Me.

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