"The Blood" lyrics

Sinner, don't come around and sin for me
Don't come around and sin for me
Oh sinner, sinner
And you win

Yeah
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
How many sins
Can't keep count
How many need this fount?
Ain't found Him in a minute
I ain't even a prodigal
But the Father gon' have to get me
I don't know what's in me
Don't need a mirror to get it
I seen it up close
The pride and the envy
Is sending me ghosts
They looking like Jackie before
She was Lazarus, oh
You Martha to Mary to Him
Tell ha to bury me then
Get 'em to wailing and
Telling the obituary
With The Perrys
Wishing marriage
Get cherished
This Paris ain't French
Kiss this is America
Ugh

What can wash away my sin?
Nothing but the blood of Jesus
What can make me whole again?
Nothing but the blood of Jesus

It reaches the highest mountain
And flows to the lowest valley
If I'm low will He grab me
In my soul is a valley of bones
Throw the stones is He mad at me?
Roll the stone is it Jagger
See witnesses grinning
And clapping for me

I'm grabbing the fleece
And asking for peace
Man, I just wanna
Be free from the pain
Free from the stubborn stains
Free from the blemishes
Free from the sinners with fangs
When is forgiveness arranged?
Is it when sinners exchange?
Is it the minute we mention
The Finisher's Name
Is it the name?
Isn't it finished?
The wage?
Isn't it paid?
Look at the difference He made

It reaches to the highest mountain, mhm
It flows to the low—
Lowest valley
The blood that gives me strength
From day to day
From day to day
It will never lose faith
It will never lose
This blood