This song is one that fits into all my moods. It was written by Jeremy Simpson.
When I think of Heaven--
And all the sights I'll see--
The walls of jasper, gates of pearl, the clear and golden streets
Why should I be present?
Why should I enter in?
After all the sinful living and the wicked one I've been.
Verse 2:
In the presence of Jehovah as I stand before His throne
The Accuser of the brethren starts to read the things I've done
As I hear the awful charges--
This question fills my mind,"Why should I not be cast in Hell to suffer for all time?"
Chorus:
It's through the blood
That's all I have to plea
It's through the blood
That Jesus shed for me
Not by mine own works of righteousness
for filthy rags are they
But, because of that old rugged tree
hanging on dark Calvary
that is my only plea--
It's through the blood
Verse 3:
When I'm walking through a valley
and I feel there's no way out
When the winds of sorrow threaten me
and they turn my world around.
That's when I look to Jesus
and the price He paid for me
I can lift my hands in praise to Him
and shout the victory
(Repeat chorus)
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