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Blood-bought, blood-bought
Blood-bought, blood-bought
Blood-bought, blood-bought
By the blood of Jesus Christ
Blood-bought, never rot, Hell is real and it's hot
Never stop, give it up to the King, never talk
He's the one, He's the Son, Father Spirit and it's done
Got it loaded like a gun, cock it back and let it run
God is everywhere, He's one
Past and future, present love
He will take you up above
Give you life 'cause He's enough
He will get you through the rough
Pick you up when you're feeling stuck
My God is great, let Him seal your fate
With His everlasting blood
Blood-bought, never rot, Hell is real and it's hot
Never stop, give it up to the King, never talk
He's the one, He's the Son, Father Spirit and it's done
Got it loaded like a gun, cock it back and let it run
Are you ready 'cause I'm 'bout to blow
Grab this mic and bust this flow
Did you know that I love Him so
It's Jesus Christ, that Holy soul
He shed His blood just to give me life
It's only proper that I share His light
His glare is bright to the darkened mind
Cut that vein and I'm sure you'll find
Blood-bought, never rot, Hell is real and it's hot
Never stop, give it up to the King, never talk
He's the one, He's the Son, Father Spirit and it's done
Got it loaded like a gun, cock it back and let it run
He's really here, He's really there
These are the minds of the modern heir
Truth beware, this is air
You got a mind that can't compare
He's aware, God's in here
Have no fear, it'll disappear
Look in the mirror, He's looking back
Created in His image and that's a fact
Blood-bought, never rot, Hell is real and it's hot
Never stop, give it up to the King, never talk
He's the one, He's the Son, Father Spirit and it's done
Got it loaded like a gun, cock it back and let it run
You are here and there's no fear
Open up and you will hear
God is near, He's coming back
Prepare yourself and get on track
He's the one, He's the Son
Father Spirit and He's one
In our soul and through us all
Purchased by His blood, absolved
Blood-bought, never rot, Hell is real and it's hot
Never stop, give it up to the King, never talk
He's the one, He's the Son, Father Spirit and it's done
Got it loaded like a gun, cock it back and let it run