by Gregg Metcalf
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Today I woke up and
something was wrong
I couldn’t see it but
the feeling was strong
An ice cold hand was
grabbing at my throat
But then I remembered
The words that He wrote
Chorus:
I’ve been washed in
the blood
I’ve been cleansed
by the fount
Every stain has been
washed clean
Sometimes I forget it’s
understood
That my sins no
longer count
I’ve been washed -- by
the blood --
of the Na--zarene
When Satan comes calling
and wants me to fall
when the guilt is overwhelming
and my faith is to small
The Spirit inside is a comfort to me
each time that I feel lost
Little by little He beckons me
to trust in that old rugged cross
Chorus:
I’ve been washed in
the blood
I’ve been cleansed
by the fount
Every stain has been
washed clean
Sometimes I forget it’s
understood
That my sins no
longer count
I’ve been washed -- by
the blood --
of the Na--zarene
of the Na--zarene
Bridge:
Yes, I know that because of His cross
My sins are forgiven, I’ll never be lost
Chorus:
I’ve been washed in
the blood
I’ve been cleansed
by the fount
Every stain has been
washed clean
Sometimes I forget it’s
understood
That my sins no
longer count
I’ve been washed -- by
the blood --
of the Na--zarene
I’ve been washed -- by the blood --
of the Na--zarene
2 comments:
Inspirationally excellent Gregg.
Yvonne.
Yvonne - Thank you! Means a lot coming from you.
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