When I cross over, I will shout and sing...

I will know my Saviour

By the mark where the nails have been

By the mark where the nails have been

By the sign upon his precious skin

I will know my savior when I come to him

By the mark where the nails have been

A man of riches

May claim a crown of jewels

But the king of heaven

Can be told from the prince of fools

By the mark where the nails have been

By the sign upon his precious skin

I will know my savior when I come to him

By the mark where the nails have been

On Calvary Mountain

Where they made him suffer so

All my sin was paid for

A long, long time ago

By the mark where the nails have been

By the sign upon his precious skinI

will know my savior when I come to him

By the mark where the nails have been

By the Mark
Gillian Welch

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From the hands it came down

From the side it came down

From the feet it came down

And ran to the ground

Between heaven and hell

A teardrop fell

In the deep crimson dew

The tree of life grew

And the blood gave life

To the branches of the tree

And the blood was the price

That set the captives free

And the numbers that came

Through the fire and the flood

Clung to the tree

And were redeemed by the blood

From the tree streamed a light

That started the fight

'Round the tree grew a vine

On whose fruit I could dine

My old friend Lucifer came

Fought to keep me in chains

But I saw through the tricks

Of six-sixty-six

And the blood gave life

To the branches of the tree

And the blood was the price

That set the captives free

And the numbers that came

Through the fire and the flood

Clung to the tree

And were redeemed by the blood

From his hands it came down

From his side it came down

From his feet it came down

And ran to the ground

And a small inner voice
Said "You do have a choice."

The vine engrafted me

And I clung to the tree

And the blood gave life

To the branches of the tree

And the blood was the price

That set the captives free

And the numbers that came

Through the fire and the flood

Clung to the tree

And were redeemed by the blood

From the hands it came down

From the side it came down

From the feet it came down

And ran to the ground...

Redemption
Johnny Cash

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I hope everyone has a wonderful Easter...