Ave you tasted Jesus, For the blessed power? Have you washed your hands in the blood of the Lamb? The bath of your sins, Shedding for love. Which God hath enjoined in you. The blood is true And God is dead Take the blood of the lamb Bleed for me. The blood is true And God is Dead Take the blood of the lamb Bleed for me! In that pain, Many are cleaned Revisioned to the sinner blessed ... Shadows... Son of the morning, Perfect in beauty The lamb is bleeding, Bleeding for me. Screaming and dying, For my sins. Washed in the blood, Of the oldest son. And God is dead My soul is free!