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