The Blood Of Jesus

The blood of Jesus washes me
Every time I am unclean
Which is nearly all the time
Covered in my worldly grime
You can hear the daily thud
As I fall down in the mud
The blood of Jesus washes me
Every time I am unclean.

Thank You Lord for what You did
Dying for this earthly kid
Giving me the chance to be
New, forgiven, just like thee
Daily I will come to You
Looking for Your power anew
The blood of Jesus washes me
Perfect love eternally.