Ujamaa Christian Poetry

Washed In The Blood Of The Lamb

I'm washed in the blood of the Lamb my sins are washed away
one day I'll stand before the throne and hear my Father say ~
Welcome home my child come in sit down and stay

It was for you my Son walked up the hill that day
It was for you that He became the Lamb the only way

It was for you He gave His life and rose again to
die no more
It was for you He became the only open door

The perfect Lamb of God will wash your sins away
so won't you come and ask Him all you have to do
is believe in your heart and pray.

It was for you God's Son was made the Way
the perfect Lamb of God paid your sin debt to
that day

Written by Bonnie L. Fry


Ujamaa Christian Poetry