Washed by the Blood

Once a slave to the fear

And the darkness held within

O the weight of my sin, my shame

By His grace purified

In redeeming sacrifice

Living hope that won't spoil or fade

I am washed by the blood

Of the Son on the cross

I am washed by the blood of the Lamb

All my guilt, all my shame

Were His wounds and His pain

I am washed by the blood of the Lamb

Now we know who we are

Precious children called by God

Let us serve and exalt our King

With our heart and our mind

Freely offer up our lives

Run the race, fix our gaze on Him

We are washed by the blood

Of the Son on the cross

We are washed by the blood of the Lamb

All our guilt, all our shame

Were His wounds and His pain

We are washed by the blood of the Lamb

(Oh-oh-oh-oh)

We will rise as He rose

For the grave no longer holds

Every tear will be wiped away

And the saints will be heard

Praising God forevermore

Face to face with the One who saves

We are washed

We are washed by the blood

Of the Son on the cross

We are washed by the blood of the Lamb

All our guilt, all our shame

Were His wounds and His pain

We are washed by the blood of the Lamb

Oh, we are washed by the blood

Of the Son on the cross

We are washed by the blood of the Lamb

All our guilt, all our shame

Were His wounds and His pain

We are washed by the blood of the Lamb