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There is a blood |
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That cost a life |
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That paid my way |
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Death it's price |
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When it flowed |
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Down from the cross |
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My sins were gone |
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My sins forgot |
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There is a grave, |
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That tried to hide |
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This precious blood |
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That gave me life |
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In Three Days |
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He breathed again |
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And rose to stand in my defense |
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So I come, to tell you He's alive |
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To tell you that He dries, every tear that falls |
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So I come, to tell you that He saves |
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To shout and to proclaim that He is coming back for you, |
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This Life, This Price, This Blood, This One |
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There is a Blood |
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That sights the blind |
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That Heals the sick |
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The lonely, finds |
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It has the Power |
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To free the bound |
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As chains fall |
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Upon the ground |
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So pour it out and |
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To cleanse my soul |
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And let's liquid Glory flow |
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Because it lives |
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To make me whole |
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I owe my life |
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I owe my soul... |
