| Guilty as charged I stand
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| Got here by my own hand
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| I’ve no defense, the evidence is clear
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| Left to my own design
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| I thought the world was mine
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| But all I found were chains that bound me here
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| I can’t deny I’m lost in sin
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| I could plead my own case but I would not win
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| The only hope I see are the stains of Calvary
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| So I’ll let the blood speak for me
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| My heart was a prison cell
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| My sin I knew all too well
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| Condemned to face this empty place inside
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| Held captive by selfishness
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| No argument I confess
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| No pardon due for so much foolish pride
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| I can’t deny I’m lost in sin
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| I could plead my own case but I would not win
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| The only hope I see are the stains of Calvary
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| So I’ll let the blood speak for me
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| The blood says I am whole
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| The blood says I am clean
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| All is forgiven, I’ve been set free
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| So let the blood
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| Let the blood speak for me
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| The blood says I am whole
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| The blood says I am clean
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| All is forgiven, I’ve been set free
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| So let the blood
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| Let the blood speak for me |