The Blood Is Still There
Down on my knees, I cry Father I've sinned. What will it take, For you to bring me back in. Tears rolling down, I cry, it's you that I need. I know I've been wayward, Not your voice did I heed. The answer is simple, Haven't you heard, It's in my book, Strengthened by my word. On a cross long ago, All sins were there laid, I tell you your sins are forgiven, The price has been paid. By one without sin, Of one who does love, The price of your sins, Has been bought by his blood. That was long ago, Lord, Sometimes I wonder if you care, Yes, my dear child, The blood is still there. Written November 28th, 2001 © on Nov 28 2001 07:04 AM PST, Phyllis Thompson 18 • 0 • 13
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