John Beaver songs
I’ve fallen short of Your glory
I dropped my halo again today
I kicked it all the way into the pits of hell
Still through the fire I hear You say
It’s alright, child of mine
Don’t you know you are loved
Your sins as scarlet are washed white as snow
By the blood of the lamb, by the blood of the lamb
I’m looking up, cause I’m flat on my back
I’ll never make it on my own
I'll send up a prayer and hope You see me through
Cause this crooked road won’t lead me home
Washed by the blood, spared from my sin
Your love poured out and drew me in
By the blood, blood of the Lamb
Lyrics and Music Copyright 2011 By: John K. Beaver Vocal by: Brad Miller
I dropped my halo again today
I kicked it all the way into the pits of hell
Still through the fire I hear You say
It’s alright, child of mine
Don’t you know you are loved
Your sins as scarlet are washed white as snow
By the blood of the lamb, by the blood of the lamb
I’m looking up, cause I’m flat on my back
I’ll never make it on my own
I'll send up a prayer and hope You see me through
Cause this crooked road won’t lead me home
Washed by the blood, spared from my sin
Your love poured out and drew me in
By the blood, blood of the Lamb
Lyrics and Music Copyright 2011 By: John K. Beaver Vocal by: Brad Miller
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