The Blood

With Each Drop Of Blood, 
That Fell To The Ground,
Souls Were Being Freed, 
That For Many Years Were Bound.

With Each Drop That Fell, 
Down The Master's Face,
Sin Was Being Covered 
And New Life Replaced.

With Each Drop That Fell, 
Time Began To Change
And The Law Replaced, 
Yes, It Was Rearranged.

The Sledding Of His Blood, 
What It Did The Most,
Was It Made A Way, 
To Be With The Lord Of Host.

With Him Now In Heaven 
And Even On This Earth
The Shedding Of His Blood, 
Oh What It Was Worth. 

For It Made A Way, 
For Us To Get In.
When He Gave Himself, 
Oh How He Put An End.

An End To So Very Much. 
A List That Is So Long.
Oh The Love In Each Drop, 
That Gave To Man A New Song.

There Is Power In The Blood 
And If You Do Believe,
You Now Are Victorious, 
By The Blood That Set You Free.

If You're Born-Again, 
You're Covered From Toe To Head,
By The Power Of The Blood, 
The Blood In Which He Shed.

Cathy Jo Moore
© 2001