quarta-feira, 12 de maio de 2010

THE BLOOD SONG

So many different religions and so many different churches, and if God really
Loves me, then why does life keep hurting me?
If you’ve ever asked any of these questions, well my friend i’ve got the answer, just listen.


You have the power to make the seasons change
The rivers flows for you
the wind wisper your name
For me left your throne
And traded crown for throne isntead
I'm saved within not by your skin
but because your blood was red

Same say you're black, you're white
They question if you're real
We treat you like we treat ourselves
I wonder how you feel
To see your children fight isnpite
Of the tears for us you've shed
doesn't matter what collor you are
As long as your blood was red

Chorus:
For it's strong enough
To wash away my sins
And its pure enough
To cleanse me deep within
And real enough to find me when I'm lost
Great enough to die upon the cross
It doesn't matter what collor you are
As long as your blood is red.

We may be different but the God we serve's the same
Yet every sunday we separate
And bring the father pain
Your name is higher than any other
Yet you took my place instead
And now my sins are washed away
Because your blood was red

Autor: Kirk Franklin

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