Power In His Blood

Our skin maybe different colors, but everyone's blood is red Our hearts maybe different, they all pump the same color of blood It is our life source, that kept us alive God know this, as he knows every hair on our head There is good and evil in this world, the same goes for blood For some it will be their demise, the righteous will survive I was raised on a cattle ranch in southern New Mexico With droughts and hard times, we could not afford to lose many From time to time, packs of wild dogs would kill our cattle Not for the meat, just kill and go But for the taste of blood, they cost a pretty penny Not like coyotes that did it for something to eat, it was a battle For the taste of blood, they will go mad A narcotic to drive a drug addict insane Nothing could quench the thirst, until they would kill For the blood, can make a good dog go bad For all living creatures, drinking blood does something to the brain It was not just a game or for the thrill In years past, I have investigated several cattle mutilations In all the evil things done, this one will always stay the same Devil worshipers, will take the blood from a living calf To them they are taking "the life force" in these situations And always try to give someone else the blame Many other things are done, this is not even half They drink the blood in their satanic rituals for the power With drugs to alter their minds,to Satan they chant and rave The blood will determine their behavior Of false thoughts that they will be victorious in the final hour As it will take them all to their grave We know that there is power in his blood, Jesus Christ, Our Savior