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Blood on the Cross

Mark Brine
Mark Brine


Written by: Mark Brine


I dreamed that I woke up on Calvary
It was misty like in a mornin’ dew’s frost
I walked up close and saw Jesus
Sheddin’ his blood on the Cross

I stood there below him and I looked up
And I realized what our sinnin’ had cost
And I trembled from the voice of my conscience
And from all of the Blood on the Cross

Blood on the Cross... What the whole world lost
And gained by his Blood on the Cross

Then his dyin’ eyes looked down upon me
And for a moment I felt so alone
But then a feeling of warmth overcame me
Of a love that I never had known

And as I reached up to help him his eyes closed
And my dream and the vision was lost
I woke up with tears in my eyes
Still feeling his Blood on the Cross
©1984 /Mark Brine Music (BMI)

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