Lyrics

All the weary, tired souls full of hunger Needing something that fills All the thirsty that heard about living water Need a way to the well It's a strange crowd But still somehow The lost have been found By the One in whose name we come Grace and peace to you through our Lord Jesus Times like these, we need that kind of love To take these things coming in between us And wash us clean with the body and the blood Early that night, just before He was taken He broke off the bread So we could taste that He has died, He is risen He is coming again And it's much more Than we could ask for To be made pure By the One in whose name we come Grace and peace to you through our Lord Jesus Times like these, we need that kind of love To take these things coming in between us And wash us clean with the body and the blood Yeah, yeah Grace and peace Times like these Take these things And wash us clean, with the body and the blood Grace and peace to you through our Lord Jesus Times like these, we need that kind of love To take these things coming in between us And wash us clean with the body and the blood Oh yeah, oh yeah Yeah-yeah
Writer(s): Andy Gullahorn, Jill Phillips Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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