| From the beginning of this own world
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| Man has shed a million tears
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| Tears for the pain they’ve had
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| In their lives and for all the
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| Wasted years
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| But the saddest tears that
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| Ever fell, fell not from
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| Just any man’s eyes. |
| But
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| They were shed by my Savior
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| And they stained The Sands Of Time
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| And as the Father looked upon His
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| Son, He had to turn His face away
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| And as Jesus hung upon that cross
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| He gave His all for us that day
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| And as the tears ran down His face
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| As He cried, mixed with the blood
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| That flowed from His side. |
| Oh what
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| A sacrifice of love and it stained
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| The Sands Of Time
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| Oh yes it stained The Sands Of Time
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| It stained The Sands Of Time
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| The blood that was shed for a lost
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| And dying world, oh yes it stained
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| The Sands Of Time, of time |