| Song | The Blood Song |
| Artist | Kirk Franklin |
| Artist | Crystal Lewis |
| Artist | Donnie McClurkin |
| Artist | Jaci Velasquez |
| Album | The Rebirth of Kirk Franklin |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Franklin | |
| 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 |
| zuo ci : Franklin | |
| 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 |
| zuò cí : Franklin | |
| 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 |