Page CXVI - Wash Me Clean lyrics

Wash me clean In the warm sun dry me Cleanse my heart From all iniquity Baptize me In the Holy Spirit sea Renew my mind That wickedness may flee In those days His Son will save His Spirit will pour On all who call on the Lord In those days His Son will save His Spirit will fill Empty jars of mud and clay In these days Barren fields will sprout trees The deaf and blind will hear and see The dead will raise and begin to breathe The sons of God declare to be His full and glorious family The beautiful, perfect bride of Thee The barren fields will sprout trees The deaf and blind will hear and see The dead will raise and begin to breathe, oh The sons of God declare to be His full and glorious family The beautiful, perfect bride of Thee The barren fields will sprout trees The earth will groan in pain to see