One Dark Night In Egypt

A Fearful Time Had Come

For One Little Hebrew Boy Who Was 

His Father's First Born Son

Now With The Angel Of Death Passing Low

It Was Hard To Fall Asleep

But One Little Lamb Stood In His Mind

As He Laid There Counting Sheep




He Wondered Why The Young Lamb Had To Die

Why His Blood Was On The Door

Through The Wind And Rain

It Had Still Remained

But He Wanted To Be Sure

So He Called Out To His Earthly Father

With A Trembling Voice So Scared

Crying Father Will You Please Look And See

If The Blood Is Still There




He Said Son Now Don't You Worry
 
For The Blood Is There To Stay

The Wind May Blow And The Rain May Fall

But It Won't Just Wash Away

The Blood Will Stand The Raging Storm

It's Been Applied With Loving Care

Safe Secured You Can Rest Assured

That The Blood Is Still There




Looking Over The Damage
 
Satan's Storm Had Left Behind

The Flood Of Endless Questions
 
Now Had Filled My Life

The Fear That Gripped My Troubled Soul

Brought Me Back To My Knees In Prayer

Crying Father Will You Please Look And See

If The Blood Is Still There




He Said Son Now Don't You Worry
 
For The Blood Is There To Stay

The Wind May Blow And The Rain May Fall

But It Won't Just Wash Away

The Blood Will Stand The Raging Storm

It's Been Applied With Loving Care

Safe Secured You Can Rest Assured

That The Blood Is Still There




Safe Secured You Can Rest Assured

That The Blood Is Still There