Holding on through storms and trials, You’re holding me
My strength fails and my soul tires, but suddenly
With fresh eyes I see again the crimson stream
The blood that was enough back then is enough for me
The blood of an innocent man
Was spilt so I can stand
Blameless, Oh forgiven, clean
That’s what I call free
Tides of grace and mercy flow from Calvary
Through the precious blood of Christ I’m washed and clean
No trace of sin can hold me now, the veil is torn
In His presence I can stand before the King
The blood of an innocent man
Was spilt so I can stand
Blameless, Oh forgiven, clean!
That’s what I call free
Stand firm in freedom, stand firm in love
Do not be burdened, He’s broken the yoke of sin
His blood is power, His blood is life
His blood is freedom, He clothed it in sacrifice
Stand firm in freedom, stand firm in love
Do not be burdened, He’s broken the yoke of sin
His blood is power, His blood is life
His blood is freedom, He clothed it in sacrifice
The blood of an innocent man
Was spilt so I can stand
Blameless, Oh forgiven, clean!
That’s what I call free