Written By: Brian Ming, Breanne Ming
Angels cried as the cross was raised
The King of kings had just been slain
Nobody knew the world was saved
Oh, praise the one who washed
Our sins away
There is power, power
In the blood, in the blood
There is power, power
In the blood, in His blood
For three days the world went dark
As death consumed the son of God
Satan spun his wretched plot
The king was dead, the darkness won
Or so it thought
But you were never in the grave
To hell and back your spirit came
With all power in your name
Oh, praise the one who washed
Our sins away
In the blood of Jesus
In His blood that frees us
Who but the Lamb now holds the keys
To open scrolls and seven seals
The whole earth groans for the coming king
Oh, praise the one who washed
Our sins away