God Who Saves

There is life in the blood of the Lamb who was slain There is power, there is power in His name There is love pouring out of the wounds that were made Pouring out, pouring over our shame Chorus: So praise the God who saves Praise the God who bled Praise the God who was nailed to a tree And wore our sins upon His head There is truth in His body, raised that third day There is joy in a stone rolled away There is hope pouring out of the tomb where He lay Pouring out, pouring over the grave