For my soul only
You washed my soul and made it white as snow
My soul is hungry for you're love
And thirsty for thy blood
My soul is full of heartaches and pain
My soul is dying without you're love
My soul need's you Lord
In order to survive
The water sooth's my dying soul
And takes the pain and heartaches away
My soul is too weak to fight any pain
My soul has no more strength left
My soul can't ever survive without you're love
Lord gives me love
Give me plenty of it
Let me drink thy blood because my soul need's it
Because that's the only way I can keep my soul alive if I must
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