like the stains on my soul from my sin
light shows stains
and makes me take notice
now i have a choice to make
stop the spillage or ignore the stain
your blood washes me clean
it's the light that knows where the spots are
your love's more than enough
to wash away the stains, and make me clean
the stains have disappeared
yet i keep soiling my soul
your blood is refreshes, renews
the old stains and the new
now i have a choice to make
stop the spillage or ignore the stain
your blood washes me clean
it's the light that knows where the spots are
your love's more than enough
to wash away the stains, and make me clean
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