ON THE VIA DOLOROSA
STONES WERE STAINED
A CRIMSON RED
FROM THE GARDEN
TO GOLGOTHA
AND ON THE CROSS
THE SAVIOR BLED
GENTLY STREAMING
FROM HIS CROWN
FROM HIS BODY
TO THE GROUND
THE CRIMSON FLOW
LEFT THE BODY
OF MY LORD
ON CRUCIFIXION DAY
NOW HIS BLOOD
NO LONGER
LEAVES A STAIN
FOR IT WASHES THEM
AWAY
YES IT WASHES THEM
AWAY
HEAVEN'S BLOOD
IS LIKE A RIVER
EVER FLOWING
FROM THE HILL
AND IT REACHES
THROUGH THE AGES
TOUCHING
WHOSOEVER WILL
FROM THE SOUL OF
GOD'S OWN SON
TO THE HEART OF
EVERYONE
THE CRIMSON FLOW
LEFT THE BODY
OF MY LORD
ON CRUCIFIXION DAY
NOW HIS BLOOD
NO LONGER
LEAVES A STAIN
FOR IT WASHES THEM
AWAY
YES IT WASHES THEM
AWAY
LOSE ALL
THEIR GUILTY STAINS
LOSE ALL
THEIR GUILTY STAINS
THE CRIMSON FLOW
LEFT THE BODY
OF MY LORD
ON CRUCIFIXION DAY
NOW HIS BLOOD
NO LONGER
LEAVES A STAIN
NOW HIS BLOOD
NO LONGER
LEAVES A STAIN
YES IT WASHES THEM
AWAY