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The Blood is still There
| For one little Hebrew boy who was |
| his father's firstborn 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 lay there counting sheep |
| He wondered why this young lamb had to die why his blood was on the door |
| Through the wind and rain would it still remain he wanted to be sure |
| So he called out to his earthly father |
| with a trembling voice so scared |
| Crying Father would you please go look and see if the blood is still there? |
| And he said Son now don't you C}worry for the F}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, secure you can C}rest assured that the blood is still there |
| Looking over all the damage |
| Satan’s storm had left behind |
| The flood of endless questions |
| and even doubt had filled my mind |
| The fear that gripped my troubled soul |
| brought me back to my knees in prayer |
| Crying Father would you please go look and see if the blood is still there |
| And he said Son now don't you C}worry formy F}blood is there to stay |
| The wind may blow and the rain may fall |
| but it won't just wash a- way |
| My blood will stand the raging storm |
| it’s been applied with loving care |
| Safe, secure you can C}rest assured that the blood is still there |