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Title: Blood in the sand

When the weight of all your sin
like a compactor comes crushing in,
and the clouds of confusion encircle your mind
choking out life, leaving you blind...
Then look for the Blood in the sand
that will overcome death's cruel sting,
drink deep from His life giving pierced hand
the elixir that will make you sing.