Blood of the Lamb Lyrics

Blood of the Lamb - Gabby Callwood

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Marks on your body,holes in your hands

Wounds on your feet, spear in the lamb

They broke their legs, but saw you died

So left yours there,as prophesied

As prophesied to us

Hallelujah hmmm

Yeah hmmm

Hold up wait

Blood of the Lamb is on your hands

Blood of the Lamb is on your hands

It's on your hands and mine

I won't wash them I ain't no Pontius Pilate

Blood of the Lamb is on your hands

Blood of the Lamb is on your hands

It's on your hands and mine

I won't wash them I ain't no Pontius Pilate

You were crucified

They blaming Judas,why

He let the devil take control,it led to his demise

Money rules the world and fame it got em twisted

People acting cruel satan really thinks he's winning

It's just the beginning of the end times

My Lord is coming like a thief in the night

Peter swung his sword to defend your side

But you healed the wound and you gave your life

Yeah Yeah

Blood of the Lamb is on your hands

Blood of the Lamb is on your hands

It's on your hands and mine

I won't wash them I ain't no Pontius Pilate

Blood of the Lamb is on your hands

Blood of the Lamb is on your hands

It's on your hands and mine

I won't wash them I ain't no Pontius Pilate

I lost sight but I came right back to you

Your the way,the life and your the truth

Jesus called said he prepared a room

And He's the only God that died for you

Not no allah

Not no buddha

Or ganesha

Not no brahma

The one true God,is Yeshua hmmm

Blood of the Lamb is on your hands

Blood of the Lamb is on your hands

It's on your hands and mine

I won't wash them ain't no Pontius Pilate

Blood of the Lamb is on your hands

Blood of the Lamb is on your hands

It's on your hands and mine

I won't wash them I ain't no Pontius Pilate

Broke their legs but saw you died

So left yours there as prophesied