Sinner, don't come around and sin for me Don't come around and sin for me Oh sinner, sinner, and you win Yeah One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten How many sins, can't keep count how many need this fount? Ain't found Him in a minute, I ain't even a prodigal But the Father gon' have to get me, I don't know what's in me Don't need a mirror to get it, I seen it up close The pride, the envy, is sending me ghosts They looking like Jackie before she was Lazarus, oh You Martha to Mary to Him, tell ha to bury me then Get 'em to wailing and telling the obituary With The Perrys, wishing marriage, wet cherished This Paris ain't French kiss this is America What can wash away my sin? Nothing but the blood of Jesus What can make me whole again? Nothing but the blood of Jesus It reaches the highest mountain and flows to the lowest valley If I'm low, will He grab me? In my soul is a valley of bones Throw the stones, is He mad at me? Roll the stone is it Jagger, see Witnesses grinning and clapping for me I'm grabbing the fleece and asking for peace Man, I just wanna be free Free from the pain, free from the stubborn stains Free from the blemishes, free from the sinners with fangs When is forgiveness arranged? Is it when sinners exchange? Is it the minute we mention the Finisher's Name? Is it the name? Isn't it finished? The wage, isn't it paid? Look at the difference He made It reaches to the highest mountain, mhm It flows to the low, lowest valley The blood that gives me strength From day to day From day to day It will never lose faith It will never lose this blood