O What A Cleansing Flow….

Where can I go that Your blood does not flow?

That precious blood that was shed at Calvary

 still lives throughout eternity,

It will never lose its power

or cleansing ability…

It’s still that fountain freely flows

 from Emmanuel’s veins

making me whole

setting captives free

From the highest mountain

to the lowest valley

The blood still reaches out to the depths of my iniquity

paying the price

blotting out my sin

granting my pardon 

freeing me from the stains of sin

For by your stripes I know I am saved, delivered and healed,

because your blood still lives…

Still washing my heart as white as the freshly fallen snow

Oh That blood 

that never ending flow

 setting me free

has made me whole.

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