Washed

Oh Lord you know, I've been going to the river 'Cause I've been wearing sorrows like stains Jesus please, I can't do this in my own strength I need you to wash me again Oh Lord you know, I've been going to the river 'Cause I've been wearing sorrows like stains Jesus please, I can't do this in my own strength I need you to wash me again And in this sweet, sweet surrender I am finding a freedom so free Oh Lord you know, I am going to the river So Lord come and baptize me Oh Lord You know, I've been stumbling in the darkness The darkness got its grips over me But Lord you're down there, waiting by the river And blind men are starting to see And in this sweet, sweet surrender I am finding a freedom so free Oh Lord you know, I am going to the river So Lord come and baptize me Lord we long for the day when the river The river's running right through the street Of your city, the city of Zion And of that river we'll drink Jesus of that river we'll drink Jesus of that river we'll drink