| When I was lost, the wayward one so far away
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| I was your thought, there on the cross that day
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| I saw the feast, but I chose the dirt to lay my head
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| I was a captive to what the accuser said
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| Then you stepped into my grave
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| Laughing at the guilt and shame
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| And all my fear was stripped away
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| Now I stand and sing
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| I am washed by the blood of the lamb
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| I am washed by the blood of the lamb
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| By your scars my sin erased I’m innocent
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| Covered in beauty, clothed in every word you speak
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| I stand in the promise that you will never leave
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| 'Cause I found a love that fills me again and again
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| I’ve tasted freedom that drowns out all my sin
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| I am washed by the blood of the lamb
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| I am washed by the blood of the lamb
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| By your scars my sin erased I’m innocent
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| I am washed by the blood of the lamb
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| I am washed by the blood of the lamb
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| By your stripes I’m closer than I’ve ever been
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| Glory to the Lord on high
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| There is no one like you
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| Here my song of praise will rise
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| To my champion, my rescue
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| Glory to the Lord on high
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| There is no one like you
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| Here my song of praise will rise
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| To my champion, my rescue
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| Glory to the Lord on high
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| There is no one like you
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| Here my song of praise will rise
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| To my champion, my rescue
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| I am washed by the blood of the lamb
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| I am washed by the blood of the lamb
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| By your scars my sin erased I’m innocent
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| I am washed by the blood of the lamb
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| I am washed by the blood of the lamb
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| By your stripes I’m closer than I’ve ever been |