Through the Blood

like a lamb led to slaughter… he spoke not a word…
Only the cry… from an angry mob was heard…
They mocked and ridiculed him… shouted, «crucify…»
To the lonely hill golgotha… our savior bled and died…
through the blood… we can worship you today…
Through the blood… every sin’s been washed away…
Through the blood… from captive hands my soul has flown…
Through the blood… I have heaven as my home…
though our journey is sometimes weary… and our pathway grows dim…
We only have to look up… and just put our trust in him… and…
When we think we’re walking all alone… like those footprints in the sand…
We’re really being carried by the master’s nail scarred hands…
through the blood… we can worship you today…
Through the blood… every sin’s been washed away…
Through the blood… from captive hands my soul has flown…
Through the blood… I have heaven as my home…
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through the blood… we can worship you today…
Through the blood… every sin’s been washed away…
Through the blood… from captive hands my soul has flown…
Through the blood… I have heaven as my home…