Bobb Trimble - Blood of the Lamb
[song title: Blood of the Lamb]
The break of my horizon guides me to my day
As star-faded glories let the moon slip away
What can I do when the morning, when the morning sheds its light on you?
What can I do in the morning, when the faded glories start
Reaching out to feel compassion, but not feeling with my heart?
What can I do when I miss the sound of your voice which harmonized my world?
I'm washed in the blood of the lamb, my sins are washed away
Because I'm washed in the blood of the lamb of God
The sins are forgiven to Heaven, movin' on
Because I'm washed in the blood of the lamb of God
The Lord Jesus Christ
What can I do in the morning, when the faded glories start
Reaching out to feel compassion, but not feeling with my heart?
What can I do when the morning, when the morning sheds its light on you?
What can I do in the morning, when the faded glories start
Reaching out to feel compassion, but not feeling with my heart?
Leafless trees black in the horizon, when the morning sheds its light on you
I'm washed in the blood of the lamb, my sins are washed away
Washed in the blood of the lamb of God
The sins are forgiven to Heaven movin' on
Because I'm washed in the blood of the lamb of Light
The Lord Jesus Christ
Written by:
Robert C Jr. Trimble
Publisher:
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