Blood Spilled

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I was blind
I couldn't see

I was deaf
I couldn't hear

I was empty
I hungered for love

He spilled His blood
I am healed
I can see
I can hear
And I'm no longer hungry

Isaiah 53:5
"But He was pierced for our transgressions,
He was crushed for our iniquities;
the punishment that brought us peace was upon Him,
and by His wounds WE ARE HEALED."

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