His Blood (feat. Roland Manakaja)

There's no greater love than this
No greater sacrifice
No greater suffering
Than what was endured by Christ
There is no greater agony
And no greater pain
No greater offering
And no greater gain

His blood, His blood
Shed on Calvary
His blood, His blood
Washing my heart clean
His blood, His blood
Spilled on Calvary
His blood, His blood
Setting my soul free

There's no greater suffering
And no greater grief
No greater offering
For those who believe
And no greater prophecy
Was ever fulfilled
For no greater One than He
Has ever been killed

His blood, His blood
Shed on Calvary
His blood, His blood
Washing my heart clean
His blood, His blood
Spilled on Calvary
His blood, His blood
Setting my soul free

Greater is no love than this
Than when One lays down
His life for His friends
Greater is no love than this
Than when One lays down
His life for His friends

His blood was shed upon the Cross
The rugged Calvary tree
Nothing but the blood, nothing but the blood
And it was dripping for you
Yes it was dripping for me
Nothing but the blood, nothing but the blood
Yes it was just like the oracles long time prophesied
Nothing but the blood, nothing but the blood
And it was witnessed by the warriors from Havasupai
Nothing but the blood, nothing but the blood

His blood, His blood
Shed on Calvary
His blood, His blood
Washing my heart clean
His blood, His blood
Spilled on Calvary
His blood, His blood
Setting my soul free

They stabbed Him
That's when the blood started to drip
And so Wata Jata
Jata means drip
And then lope lope
Means that it started to gush out more
That's what the warriors saw
And they made this healing song
To heal and to cure and to pray for people
And that's what I believe that
The Creator was crucified
This song came to our people
Six thousand years ago