"The Blood"
There is a Cross all stained
with blood,
On Calvary's Hill it stands,
That precious blood is flowing
still
Drawn from his feet and hands.
This Precious blood that
stained the cross
It flows for you and me;
Come now and plunge beneath
the flood
and let your soul be free.
The blood that stained the
rugged Cross
On which my saviour died,
The blood that saves us from
our sins
Comes from his wounded side.
His bloodit flowed down o'er
the Cross
Until it stained the gound,
Will cleanse your heart and
make you free
From sins that have you bound.
