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Said the poor man to the rich man
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Sitting in the shade
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"They say that you have money
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They say you have it made
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Did you know that I have riches, too?
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Perhaps you cannot see
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There¡¯s no greater treasure
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Than what He paid for me"
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CHORUS:
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Bought with Blood
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Not with gold
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He gave His life
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To make me whole
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There¡¯s no doubt
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God is love
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For my soul
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Was bought with Blood
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Said the rich man to the poor man,
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"I believe what you have said"
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And he brought him to his table
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And then they broke the bread
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He said, "Friend, you are my brother
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We are equal in God¡¯s sight"
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And they fellowshipped together
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And sang throughout the night
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CHORUS
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You can keep the silver
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You can keep the gold
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Give me the treasure
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Buried in my soul
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CHORUS (repeat)
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bought with Blood
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| Ray Boltz |
