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Innocent Blood
Innocent Blood


Doth thee not see thine savior ?
Doth his bones not cling to a weary cross?
Doth not our rivers rise with his blood?
Doth not our souls redeem with his death?

Whence shall thee cry for thine lord?
Whence shall thine soul be reborn?
Will thou forsake him yet again?
For the pleasures of the flesh.

For upon his death,
redemption afforded.
Paid for with innocent blood. 







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