How Does Your Blood Become My Blessing
by Ryan Wingo
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I think about that day
That day on Calvary
You're back so badly beaten
Blood dripping from your feet
I think about that hill You climbed
To give You're life for me
And I can't help but wonder why
Why you could love me
How does your blood become my blessing
How do those nails become the key
Become the key to my salvation
Oh my Lord, I just can't see
I think about the cross
You carried up that day
I wonder if you feel the weight
When I fall along life's way
And I can't help but wonder why
Why you could love me
I can't help but wonder
The question is inside me
How does You're blood become my blessing
How do those nails become the key
Become the key to my salvation
Oh my Lord, I just can't see
But then I see you standing at the throne,
At the right hand of the Lord
Saying my child enter in, for great is you're reward
My son you were not shaken, by the call of sin
And if I had to do it all again I would do it all again.
