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Published: 2005-03-31

Blood

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Blood flows from His hands, His feet, His side,
Also from His head where the crown of thorns abides.
Stripes on His back, sores on His face,
Blood flows out from every place,
The perfect Lamb of God was slain,
And with Him He took all my stains.
God in man personified,
Jesus whom I crucified.

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