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Wayne Watson
What shall we do with this Jesus
Out of control people screaming "crucify"
But they can't tell me why
What has He done--Name His transgression
Tell me His crime--That He should die
Sisters and brothers caught up in the hunger
Mothers and fathers quick to make claim for the blame
Who then is guilty--Who's gonna answer
Voices cry out demanding the shame
Chorus
Let the blood--Let the blood of the man
Be on our hands and on our children
Lookin' for someone to blame
Here we stand
Let the blood--Let the blood of the man
The charge for His life ever rest upon us
Guilty--Here we stand
Was there a voice numbered among them
Was there an image that looked like me
Could it be--The cry of abuse
The cold accusation
Could change to a prayer--A sinners plea
The hope for all the nations
For every boy and girl
The surety that life is not in vain
Just like at Calvary's station
The cry heard round the world
To cover over us with precious stain
Chorus
Let the blood--Let the blood of the man
The fruit of his life
Ever blessed and holy
Spotless--Here we stand
Wayne Watson  What shall we do with this Jesus  Out of control people screaming "crucify"  But they can't tell me why  What has He done--Name His transgression  Tell me His crime--That He should die  Sisters and brothers caught up in the hunger  Mothers and fathers quick to make claim for the blame  Who then is guilty--Who's gonna answer  Voices cry out demanding the shame  Chorus  Let the blood--Let the blood of the man  Be on our hands and on our children  Lookin' for someone to blame  Here we stand  Let the blood--Let the blood of the man  The charge for His life ever rest upon us  Guilty--Here we stand  Was there a voice numbered among them  Was there an image that looked like me  Could it be--The cry of abuse  The cold accusation  Could change to a prayer--A sinners plea  The hope for all the nations  For every boy and girl  The surety that life is not in vain  Just like at Calvary's station  The cry heard round the world  To cover over us with precious stain  Chorus  Let the blood--Let the blood of the man  The fruit of his life  Ever blessed and holy  Spotless--Here we stand
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