The Blood Song

You have the power to make the seasons change
The river flows for
You, the wind whispers
Your nameFor me
You left Your throne and traded crown for thorns instead
I'm safe within not by
Your skin but because
Your blood was red
Some say You're black,
You're white, they question if
You're real
We treat You like we treat ourselves,
I wonder how
You feelTo see
Your children fight inspite of the tears for us
You've shed
Doesn't matter what color
You are as long as
Your blood was red
For it's strong enough to wash away my sins
And it's pure enough to cleanse me deep within
And it's real enough to find me when
I'm lostGraet enough to die upon the cross
It doesn't matter what color
You are as long as
Your blood was
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
For it's strong enough to wash away my sins
And it's pure enough to cleanse me deep within
And it's real enough to find me when
I'm lost