From the beginning of this own world,
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man has shed a million tears.
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Tears for the pain they've had
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in their lives and for all the
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wasted years.
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But the saddest tears that
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ever fell, fell not from
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just any man's eyes. But
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they were shed by my Savior
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and they stained The Sands Of Time.
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And as the Father looked upon His
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Son, He had to turn His face away.
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And as Jesus hung upon that cross,
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He gave His all for us that day.
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And as the tears ran down His face,
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as He cried, mixed with the blood
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that flowed from His side. Oh what
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a sacrifice of love and it stained
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The Sands Of Time.
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Oh yes it stained The Sands Of Time.
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It stained The Sands Of Time.
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The blood that was shed for a lost
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and dying world, oh yes it stained
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The Sands Of Time, of time.
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The Sands Of Time
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| LeAnn Rimes |
