The Blood At Calvary

How can it be? 

That the blood spilt at Calvary 

Can still reach me?

Yet with my own eyes I see  

Here I stand after two thousand years 

Amidst my tempest of tears

And yet the blood flows to me still 

From that dark deathly hill 

To cleanse my heart of sin's dread stain 

To free me from Satan's reign 

Unfathomable it seems 

Yet His love teems 

And so the blood at Calvary 

Flows here and finds me.