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At times I was so blind, I needed wisdom Did a search for my renewed mind, it came out missing Pour a glass of that new wine, sinful remission Blood, sweat and tears, blood, sweat and tears And it all dripped Christ in the garden of Gethsemane Let it all drip I don't want to die, but it's killing me And it all drips I don't want to die, but it's killing me Let it all drip I don't want to die Nah I'm straight, I've been doing good I'm blessed beyond measure My text, not my tech on my dresser My need and my blessin' gon' connect From Letras Mania