That’s What the Blood Was For

When I think of all the times
That I have failed my precious Lord
Or turned my back and walked the other way
My heart is filled with sadness
And I'm overcome with shame
Ridden with the guilt of my mistakes

But when I fall before Him
And cry out in regret
He whispers, "My child, don't forget"

That's what the blood was for
To pay what you could never afford
To cleanse you and free you
And see you restored
That's what the blood was for

I may never understand
How such a good and holy God
Could shower me so freely with His love
It's so hard to imagine
That aftеr all I've done
My simple plеa could ever be enough

But when I stand before Him
He sees all my faults and yet
He whispers, "My child, don't forget"

That's what the blood was for
To pay what you could never afford
To cleanse you and free you
And see you restored
That's what the blood was for

To cleanse you and free you
And see you restored
That's what the blood was for
That's what the blood was for
Was for