Crimson grace

(Verse 1) In the quiet of the chapel, stained glass whispers truth, The blood of Christ, a crimson river, flows from age to youth. Broken hearts find healing here, where mercy intertwines, The cross stands tall, a beacon bright, where love forever shines. (Pre-Chorus) Oh, the crimson grace that washed my soul, From depths of darkness to redemption’s goal. I lift my voice, I raise my hands, To the Lamb who bled, who understands. (Chorus) Hallelujah, hallelujah, the blood that sets us free, Poured out on Calvary, for you and me. Hallelujah, hallelujah, the scars that tell the story, Of love unending, boundless, and holy. (Verse 2) Guitar strings echo ancient truths, electric fire ignites, The rhythm pulses through our veins, as hope takes flight. We sing of wounds that heal, of sacrifice profound, The blood of Christ, a symphony, where grace and justice sound. (Bridge) And when the shadows gather close, and doubts assail our hearts, We cling to this eternal truth, where redemption starts. The altar calls, the wine and bread, communion’s sacred dance, The blood of Christ, our lifeline, our second chance. (Chorus) Hallelujah, hallelujah, the blood that sets us free, Poured out on Calvary, for you and me. Hallelujah, hallelujah, the scars that tell the story, Of love unending, boundless, and holy. (Outro) As the amps hum low, and voices rise in praise, We stand on grace-stained ground, our sins erased. The blood of Christ, our anthem bold, our hearts forever stirred, In alt rock chords, we find our home, where love’s song is heard