When Adam fell to Satan’s lies,
His act brought on a curse
That spread throughout the song of life,
Corrupting every verse.
Now mankind wears the stains of sin,
The marks of every wrong.
And from his lips, no holy hymn;
He spews a darkened song.
The Creator sings his love for us,
Despite the stains we wear,
He wishes us to dwell with him,
His presence still to share.
But Satan shouts a Chaos Song,
Of pleasures of the flesh,
Everywhere we turn, ‘tis there,
Tempting us afresh.
Most just hear the Chaos Song,
But some desire more.
Following God’s song of love,
They come to the holy door.
But perfect God and red sin stains
Must always stay apart.
And how can mankind dwell with God
If the curse is in his heart?
Oh, who can wash these bloody stains
Into the purest white?
Who can turn a lowly squire
Into a holy knight?
Only one can wash the stains
And right what’s been made wrong.
Through His death, Jesus broke the curse;
Now He sings the Mercy Song.
To those who do believe,
New life He gives away.
All we have to do is ask;
He’ll give it any day.
Jesus turns the red to white
And washes all the stains.
He raises up a holy knight
Who sings a hymn of praise.
Oh, will you heed the Mercy Song
That flows down from above?
The choice is yours, to scorn or take
This holy gift of love.
And the Chaos Song that Satan spews
Falls lower every day
A soul does choose the Mercy Song
And follows Jesus’ way.
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