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There is life in the blood of the Lamb who was slain There is power, there is
power in His name There is love pouring out of the wounds that were made Pouring out,
pouring over our shame So praise the God who saves Praise the God who bled
Praise the God who was nailed to a tree And wore our sins upon His head
wore our sins upon His head For He lives that we too might live. Ooo And He loves
that we might also love And know the glory of God above
There is truth in His body, raised that third day There is joy in a stone rolled away
There is hope pouring out of the tomb where He lay Pouring out, pouring over the grave
So praise the God who saves Praise the God who bled Praise the God who was nailed to a tree
And wore our sins upon His head wore our sins upon His head For He lives that we too might live
Ooo And He loves that we might also love and know the glory of God above
So praise the God who saves Praise the God who bled Praise the God who was nailed to a tree
and wore our sins upon His head