Nothing but the Blood
God rest the peaceful man
Lay his heavy head to sleep
And shut his weary eyes
The moon was fleeting fast
And William breathed his last
On that cold November morning
What can wash away my sins nothing but the blood of Jesus
This winter leaves me dry
And starts my busy mind
Doesn't let me sleep
But I still see your face
In those prairie skies and golden waves
I never let it go
What can wash away my sins nothing but the blood of Jesus
Lay his heavy head to sleep
And shut his weary eyes
The moon was fleeting fast
And William breathed his last
On that cold November morning
What can wash away my sins nothing but the blood of Jesus
This winter leaves me dry
And starts my busy mind
Doesn't let me sleep
But I still see your face
In those prairie skies and golden waves
I never let it go
What can wash away my sins nothing but the blood of Jesus
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