The Blood 2.0 - Single
NOBL1
GENRE (Yo, Let's go)
What can wash away my sins
Nothing but the blood of Christ
I was a wretch I wasn't clean, dirty nothing nice
Gritty grimy Oscar the Grouch I had no hope, Winnie's friend
Eeyore was my name (Ugh)
Looking like Pig-pen, Charlie's friend
Musty, pieu, nasty
Sinking to rise no more
Far from the peaceful shore, no life jacket
Drowning like Jack
Jacked up, as a matter of fact I was blind no see, cataracts
No breath in my lungs, asthma attack, heart attack
Cardiac arrest me, guilty
John Coffey dead-man walking
Wasn't any hope for me, thankfully
Thankful He, died for me
I repented I'm rеdeemed, Lebron James
Switchеd teams, get the ring
Christ erased my Pryor's like my first name was Richard
Flipped and switched the Geers like an actor named Richard
I am just a pretty woman waiting on the Groom
When He comes I'll be set, I just got richer
What can wash away my sins
What can make me whole again
What can wash away my sins
Nothing but the blood-blood
What can wash away my sins
What can make me whole again
What can wash away my sins
Nothing but the blood-blood
Christ shed His blood in the Garden of Gethsemane
If it be Your will Father let this cup pass from Me
Bloody sweat filled His hair, hematohidrosis
Is the name of this rare medical prognosis
Roman soldiers stripped Him down, with a bloodlust for the gore
They beat Him with the Cat of Nine, ripped up His flesh and He would go through so much more
Blood from His veins was dripping like rain
I cannot even envision the pain
The physical pain, emotional pain
Jesus went through, wait there's more
He bled again, when they nailed the spikes thorough His hands and feet
Excruciating pain in His lungs when He tried to breathe
Jesus gave up the Ghost, He hung His head, then He died
He'd Bled one last time, when they jabbed the spear in His side
Jesus is the sacrificial lamb slain for you and me
The final blood sacrifice was paid for us on Calvary
Jesus is the sacrificial lamb slain for you and me
The final blood sacrifice was paid for us on Calvary
What can wash away my sins
What can make me whole again
What can wash away my sins
Nothing but the blood-blood
What can wash away my sins
What can make me whole again
What can wash away my sins
Nothing but the blood-blood
Christ blood covered me, lift me like Rafiki
Connected me deep to my roots like dashiki
Without the blood shed there's no remission, chemo
It'll clean you up, leave you sparkling, Pellegrino
He can take your black sin, wash it white with His crimson blood
Bring you to the surface, if you're buried deep in the mud
We all come into this world, multiple strikes wet match
Born with poison in our bodies like a baby diamond-back
It don't matter what you've done, big sins, little sins
In Yeshua's eyes, all sin is sin to Him
Like synonyms mean the same thing, I'm tryna get you to see
What you had did, no matter how trash
Jesus blood can handle that
So what to do? Ooh it's super simple, you just believe
Jesus Christ died and rose on the cross for you and me
Turn away repenting from yo sins 180
Jesus Christ, gives you the strength you need to make it daily
What can wash away my sins
What can make me whole again
What can wash away my sins
Nothing but the blood-blood
What can wash away my sins
What can make me whole again
What can wash away my sins
Nothing but the blood-blood
What can wash away my sins
Nothing but the blood of Christ
I was a wretch I wasn't clean, dirty nothing nice
Gritty grimy Oscar the Grouch I had no hope, Winnie's friend
Eeyore was my name (Ugh)
Looking like Pig-pen, Charlie's friend
Musty, pieu, nasty
Sinking to rise no more
Far from the peaceful shore, no life jacket
Drowning like Jack
Jacked up, as a matter of fact I was blind no see, cataracts
No breath in my lungs, asthma attack, heart attack
Cardiac arrest me, guilty
John Coffey dead-man walking
Wasn't any hope for me, thankfully
Thankful He, died for me
I repented I'm rеdeemed, Lebron James
Switchеd teams, get the ring
Christ erased my Pryor's like my first name was Richard
Flipped and switched the Geers like an actor named Richard
I am just a pretty woman waiting on the Groom
When He comes I'll be set, I just got richer
What can wash away my sins
What can make me whole again
What can wash away my sins
Nothing but the blood-blood
What can wash away my sins
What can make me whole again
What can wash away my sins
Nothing but the blood-blood
Christ shed His blood in the Garden of Gethsemane
If it be Your will Father let this cup pass from Me
Bloody sweat filled His hair, hematohidrosis
Is the name of this rare medical prognosis
Roman soldiers stripped Him down, with a bloodlust for the gore
They beat Him with the Cat of Nine, ripped up His flesh and He would go through so much more
Blood from His veins was dripping like rain
I cannot even envision the pain
The physical pain, emotional pain
Jesus went through, wait there's more
He bled again, when they nailed the spikes thorough His hands and feet
Excruciating pain in His lungs when He tried to breathe
Jesus gave up the Ghost, He hung His head, then He died
He'd Bled one last time, when they jabbed the spear in His side
Jesus is the sacrificial lamb slain for you and me
The final blood sacrifice was paid for us on Calvary
Jesus is the sacrificial lamb slain for you and me
The final blood sacrifice was paid for us on Calvary
What can wash away my sins
What can make me whole again
What can wash away my sins
Nothing but the blood-blood
What can wash away my sins
What can make me whole again
What can wash away my sins
Nothing but the blood-blood
Christ blood covered me, lift me like Rafiki
Connected me deep to my roots like dashiki
Without the blood shed there's no remission, chemo
It'll clean you up, leave you sparkling, Pellegrino
He can take your black sin, wash it white with His crimson blood
Bring you to the surface, if you're buried deep in the mud
We all come into this world, multiple strikes wet match
Born with poison in our bodies like a baby diamond-back
It don't matter what you've done, big sins, little sins
In Yeshua's eyes, all sin is sin to Him
Like synonyms mean the same thing, I'm tryna get you to see
What you had did, no matter how trash
Jesus blood can handle that
So what to do? Ooh it's super simple, you just believe
Jesus Christ died and rose on the cross for you and me
Turn away repenting from yo sins 180
Jesus Christ, gives you the strength you need to make it daily
What can wash away my sins
What can make me whole again
What can wash away my sins
Nothing but the blood-blood
What can wash away my sins
What can make me whole again
What can wash away my sins
Nothing but the blood-blood
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