I need Thee every hour, most gracious Lord, No tender voice like Thine can peace afford. I need Thee, O I need Thee, Every hour I need Thee, O bless me now, my Savior, I come to Thee. What can was...

What can wash away my sin What can make me whole again For my pardon this I see For my cleansing this my plea Oh, precious is the flow That makes me white as snow No other fount I know Nothing, no...

What can wash away my sin What can make me whole again For my pardon this I see For my cleansing this my plea Oh, precious is the flow That makes me white as snow No other fount I know Nothing, no...

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To hunt the prey ...Break the bones ...Blood flows ...Cries - I hear nothing but - cries ...Blood - I see nothing but - blood ...Pain - I give nothing but - pain ...Joy - I feel nothing but - joy

t our Savior who is the propitiation, the satisfaction if you would, for our sins, and not just for our sins, but for the sins of the whole world. The blood of Jesus Christ flowed from seven places. The first place He bleed from, the blood that poured from His head that day. The blood from the thorns in His skull cleanse you from thoughts, the blood that was on His face He has covered the things that you may not want to face up to because of what you've seen or heard. Know this, the blood fl owed for you. "Yeah, but Jon, you just don't know I've backed away from the Lord, I've turned my back on him." Well they took a flagellum and they beat His back and blood flowed from His back, it reduced to hamburger meat that day, His back was beaten so brutally. And if you've turned your back on Him and walked away from Him, know this, the blood, the blood that poured from His back, cleanses you sprinkles you. "Yeah but Jon, you just don't know what I've done with these hands." Those hands were pierced, those hands were pinned to the tree, spikes driven through those hands where He bled to cleanse you and cleanse me from the stuff that we've handled that we ought not to have handled, the stuff that we've done that we ought not to have done. Hey, understand, the blood flowed from His hand. "Yeah but it's stuff that's inside of me Jon, It's just things that I feel in my gut, I have bitterness towards them, and I'm angry with her." Jesus wants you to know that blood flowed from His side when they thrust th at spear into Him when He hung on the cross. "Feet that walked where I ought not to have walked." Blood flowed from His feet too, when the spike pinned Him through the feet, to the cross of calvary. And now I realize things that I can't face up to, thoughts that I've had that are not right, not good, not true, bitterness inside of me, stuff I've touched that I ought not to touch, places I've gone where I ought not to have walked. And I look and I realize the seven-fold flowing of the blood of Christ clean ses me in every area from all sin and I'm free, and I'm forgiven, by the blood. What can wash away my sin, nothing but the blood of Jesus. Seven tim

It was the year the crows and the locusts came...The fields drank dry the rain...The fields are bleeding... puts some water on the wound... courage puddles on the ground...See the murder and the swarm descend...And the night is getting th...The moon turning her tr...It was the year the crows and the locusts came...The fields drank dry the rain...The fields are bleeding...It was the age the foxes came for the fields...The rumble is low and the heat is high...there's rain out in the oil black sky...Gonna chase away the devil when that son...Gonna bleed the blood...Gonna bleed the blood...It was the year the crows and the locusts came...The fields drank dry the rain...The fields are bleeding...It was the age the foxes came for the fields...She limps on up to the top of a mound...Looks at the faltered harvest...Feels her sweat in the ground ...And the burn in her nose...And the knowing in her guts...Nothing but the blood...Nothing but the blood

You left nothing but a jagged heart...break dripping down the back of my shirt...'s still beating in the palm of your hand..., you'd stop me all the way...Oh, yeah, you left nothing but bad blood...Dripping from the tip of your blade

Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood. ...Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood! ...Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood; ...Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood; ... to take it back to the streets? ...ar without spitting the heat? ...ain't got none; get the shotgun 'cause you ...ut to get ugly when the lights is out. ...Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood; ...Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood; ...Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood; ...Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood; ...I no longer see the shadows that once k...Doing with the heat, and ain't killing nothing but time. ...Fucking with the streets; you ain't feeling nothing but mine. ...hhikers, fuck that, the ride was rough, ...ckers, thought that the X would stop, ...But I got niggas like: 'yo, who's the next to drop?' ...From his camp get the stamp, grand champ,... rap, I don't talk, but make plenty of move...means I got to shed blood again. ...Keep the bank account doubling, but don't hate me;

get rough, I heard the word, it's nothing but love...How can a man bear the weight of the world...I heard the word, it's nothing but love...It ain't nothing but love, that's what I...It ain't nothing but love, burnin' in my...What is the thunder that can tear down the walls...What is the hammer that can for...He had the answer, nothing but love...It ain't nothing but love, that's what I...It ain't nothing but love, drownin' in the blood, whoah, whoah...It ain't nothing but love, that's what I...It ain't nothing but love, burnin' in my...It ain't nothing but love, that's what I...It ain't nothing but love, drownin' in the blood

ACE IS COVERED WITH BLOOD...THERE'S NOTHING BUT PAIN...CAN DO NOTHING BUT RUN AWAY...(GIVE ME THE THROES OF DEATH)...(GIVE ME THE THROES OF DEATH)...ace is covered with blood. ...There's nothing but pain, ...Can do nothing but run away. ...The first dream is begi..., covered with blue blood.)...Tears melt in blue blood.