Blood Of Jesus

BLOOD OF JESUS - Written by Carroll Bryant

The devil drinks his wine and laughs at me

With a finger of fire, he points at me

Still laughing

I try to hide, to run, to escape

But he caught me in the night 

With a strange girl holding tight

Involved with sex until we were out of our minds

Fall, the blood of Jesus

Fall from the hands which are nailed to the cross

Taste the blood of Jesus

Don't want to burn in hell

Save my soul that is lost

The devil kisses me on the heart

With red eyes of death, I am his

Still kissing

I try to hide, to run, to escape

But he caught me in the night

With a needle getting high

Addicted to drugs until the day that I die

Fall, the blood of Jesus

Fall from the hands which are nailed to the cross

Taste the blood of Jesus

Don't want to burn in hell

Save my soul that is lost

I try to hide, to run, to escape

But he caught me in the night

With the blade of a knife

Prepared to take my life by suicide

The blood of Jesus has to save me

Let me taste the blood of Jesus

I was caught in the night with a knife at my life

With drugs as my high, and a girl by my side

And I want to die?

Fall, the blood of Jesus

Fall from the hands which are nailed to the cross

Taste the blood of Jesus

Don't want to burn in hell

Save my soul that is lost