| It’s the air that we breathe, that we move in him
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| It’s the life that we live, should be in him
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| Oh precious, is the flow
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| That makes me, whiter than snow
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| No other, help I know
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| It’s nothing but the blood of Jesus
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| That’s why all that I am is
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| Everything that I have
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| We live and move and have our being
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| Everything I wanna be is
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| Oh precious is that flow
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| That makes me white as snow
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| No other help I snow
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| Nothing but the blood of Jesus
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| When I open my eyes and see all the blessing that he has
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| In store for me
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| He’s gone to prepare a place for you and me
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| Where we will live eternally
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| Oh precious, is the flow
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| That makes me, whiter than snow
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| No other, help I know
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| It’s nothing but the blood of Jesus
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| That’s why all that I am is
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| Everything that I have
|
| We live and move and have our being
|
| Everything I wanna be is
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| Oh precious is that flow
|
| That makes me white as snow
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| No other help I know
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| Nothing but the blood of Jesus
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| Oh precious is that flow
|
| That makes me white as snow
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| No other help I know
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| Nothing but the blood of Jesus
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| Nothing but the blood of Jesus
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| Nothing but the blood of Jesus
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| Nothing but the blood of Jesus
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| Nothing but the blood of Jesus
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| Nothing but the blood of Jesus
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| Nothing but the blood of Jesus
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| Nothing but the blood of Jesus |