Words: , 2005. Music: Consolator, , Collection of Motetts or Antiphons (London: 1792). |
BLOOD OF HIS COVENANT © 2005 Neil Barham.
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Blood of His Covenant,
Sprinkles down upon us,
Cleanses our filthiness; washes from sin!
Pour down upon our hearts! Flood over our rescued souls!
Seal our great acquittal from all guilt within!
Gone are my stains of guilt;
Gone my deep pollution;
Gone, gone to Calvary; lost in His grave!
There lies my wickedness, forever buried!
Spotless, I adore Him, for all that He gave!
Closed is the great abyss!
Silent, my accuser!
Only Christ’s righteousness speaks now for me.
I feel His nail-scarred hand, tenderly washing all!
Loved in the Beloved, O how can this be?
Worship the mystery!
Fall in mute amazement!
Murmur astonished praise there at His feet!
Now breaks my heart of stone; now comes His Spirit;
Now my heart of flesh is quickened to beat.
BLOOD OF HIS COVENANT © 2005 Neil Barham.
These lyrics may be freely reproduced or published for Christian worship, provided
they are not altered, and this notice is on each copy. All other rights reserved.