| Song | The Blood Is Still There |
| Album | Pentecostal And Apostolic Hymns 3 |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | The Blood Is Still There |
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One Dark Night In Egypt,
A Fearful Time Had Come.
For One Little Hebrew Boy,
Who Was His Fathers’ First Born Son.
Now With The Angel Of Death Passing Low,
It Was Hard To Fall Asleep.
But One Little Lamb Stood In His Mind,
As He Laid There Counting Sheep.
He Wondered Why The Lamb Had To Die,
Why His Blood Was On The Door.
Through The Wind And Rain,
It Had Still Remained.
But He Wanted To Be Sure
So He Called Out To His Earthly Father,
With A Trembling Voice So Scared.
Crying Father Will You Please Look And See,
If The Blood Is Still There.
He Said Son Now Don’t You Worry,
For The Blood Is There To Stay.
The Wind May Blow And The Rain May Fall,
But It Won’t Just Wash Away.
The Blood Will Stand The Raging Storm,
It’s Been Applied With Loving Care.
Safe Secured You Can Rest Assured,
That The Blood Is Still There
Looking Over The Damage,
Satans’ Storm Had Left Behind.
The Flood Of Endless Questions,
Now Had Filled My Life.
The Fear That Gripped My Troubled Soul,
Brought Me Back To My Knees In Prayer.
Crying Father Will You Please Look And See,
If The Blood Is Still There.
He Said Son Now Don’t You Worry,
For The Blood Is There To Stay.
The Wind May Blow And The Rain May Fall,
But It Won’t Just Wash Away.
The Blood Will Stand The Raging Storm,
It’s Been Applied With Loving Care.
Safe Secured You Can Rest Assured,
That The Blood Is Still There.
There Safe Secured You Can Rest Assured,
That The Blood Is Still There.
