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Sometimes I'd come home After playin' with the bands I'd walk into the church With my heart held in my hands The Lord said "Welcome home" I felt accepted and received I walked the aisle alone as the people all would sing... And I know, yes I know Jesus' blood can make the vilest sinner clean And I know, yes I know Jesus' blood can make the vilest sinner clean For years I had no peace Every day was filled with dread I wished that I could sleep And awake when I was dead And so I prayed to God in the midst of all my shame Take this wasted life and wash away my pain And I know, yes I know Jesus' blood can make the vilest sinner clean And I know, yes I know Jesus' blood can make the vilest sinner clean Letras de cancionesAnd I know, yes I know Jesus' blood can make the vilest sinner clean And I know, yes I know Jesus' blood can make the vilest sinner clean And I know, yes I know Jesus' blood can make the vilest sinner clean From Letras Mania