My grand-mother would say like this What can wash away my sins? Nothing but the blood of Jesus And what can make me whole again? Nothing but the blood of Jesus Oh, precious is that flow That makes me white as snow No other fount I know C'mon nothing but the blood of Jesus Oh, precious is that flow Shout it out baby That makes me white as snow No other fount I know Nothing but the blood of Jesus You're gonna praise for the blood It's something about those heals take you back And remind you the sacrifice of Jesus And remember this would say And it reaches to the highest mountain I know I gotta move, but I'm so crazy for the blood And it flows to the lowest valley oh... yeah It is the blood that gives me strength From day to day It will never lose its power We know where the power is