A drop of blood, the first of ten thousand,
The blood covers the blood on my hands.
We're free, we're free because...
You bled and died for me, thank You, thank You.
I'll praise You forever
Heavy steps you took, your body ripped and bleeding
with the cross on your back and all so I could walk with...
And I'll run into your arms.
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