The Blood

Sinner

Don't come around and sin for me

Don't come around and sin for me

Oh sinner, sinner

Yeah

And you win

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten

How many sins, can't keep count how many need this fount?

Ain't found Him in a minute, I ain't even a prodigal

But the Father gon' have to get me, I don't know what's in me

Don't need a mirror to get it, I seen it up close

The pride, the envy, is sending me ghosts

They looking like Jackie before she was Lazarus, oh

You Martha to Mary to Him, tell ha to bury me then

Get 'em to wailing and telling the obituary

With The Perrys, wishing marriage, get cherished

This Paris ain't French kiss, this is America, ugh

What can wash away my sin?

Nothing but the blood of Jesus

What can make me whole again?

Nothing but the blood of Jesus

It reaches the highest mountain and flows to the lowest valley

If I'm low, will He grab me?

In my soul is a valley of bones

Throw the stones, is He mad at me?

Roll the stone, is it Jagger, see?

Witnesses grinning and clapping for me

I'm grabbing the fleece and asking for peace

Man, I just wanna be free

Free from the pain, free from the stubborn stains

Free from the blemishes, free from the sinners with fangs

When is forgiveness arranged? Is it when sinners exchange?

Is it the minute we mention the Finisher's Name?

Is it the name? Isn't it finished?

The wage, isn't it paid?

Look at the difference He made

It reaches to the highest mountain, mhm

It flows to the low, lowest valley

The blood that gives me strength

From day to day

From day to day

It will never lose faith

It will never lose this blood