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With you redeeming blood o Lord Cleanse me this hour Sprinkle all over me your blood Let me feel its redeeming power. I'm now a repentant child My being has become synonymous with sin I want to feel your redeeming power so mild I need to become clean. I've dined enough with the devil I want to be with you from season to season They say your redeeming blood is a marvel Can I ever be forgiven? Look down upon me compassionately Sanctify my being Touch me o Lord reassuringly So I'll be worthy of entering heaven. 

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