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Apr 2019
ON THAT DAY SO LONG AGO
A MAN WENT TO JERUSALEM
HE WAS BEATEN SO HARD
NOBODY COULD RECOGNIZE HIM
HIS SPLATTERED BLOOD LAY ALL AROUND
HIS BODY FULL OF STRIPES AND SCARRED
HE BLED THAT DAY FOR YOU AND ME
FOR ALL THROUGHOUT ETERNITY
THE SPLATTERED BLOOD WAS ALL IT TOOK
FOR OUR SALVATION TO COME TO BE
JESUS THE SAVIOUR OF ALL MANKIND
HIS SPLATTERED BLOOD WAS THE KEY
THE KEY TO VICTORY
Written by
Joye Lange  67/F/Mineral Ridge, OH
(67/F/Mineral Ridge, OH)   
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