once a slave to the fear and the darkness held within o the weight of my sin my shame by his grace purified in redeeming sacrifice living hope that won t spoil or fade i am washed by the blood of the son on the cross i am washed by the blood of the lamb all my guilt all my shame were his wounds and his pain i am washed by the blood of the lamb now we know who we are precious children called by god let us serve and exalt our king with our hearts and our minds freely offer up our lives run the race fix our gaze on him we are washed by the blood of the son on the cross we are washed by the blood of the lamb all our guilt all our shame were his wounds and his pain we are washed by the blood of the lamb we will rise as he rose for the grave no longer holds every tear will be wiped away and the saints will be heard praising god forevermore face to face with the one who saves we are washed by the blood of the son on the cross we are washed by the blood of the lamb all our guilt all our shame were his wounds and his pain we are washed by the blood of the lamb oh we are washed by the blood of the son on the cross we are washed by the blood of the lamb all our guilt all our shame were his wounds and his pain we are washed by the blood of the lamb