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It Came Down From The Feet It Came Down
And Ran To The Ground Between Heaven And Hell
A Teardrop Fell In The Deep Crimson Dew The
Tree Of Life Grew And The Blood Gave
Life To The Branches Of The Tree And The
Blood Was The Price That Set The Captives Free
And The Numbers That Came Through The Fire And
The Flood Clung To The Tree And Were Redeemed
By The Blood From The Tree Streamed A
Light That Started The Fight ′Round The Tree Grew
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Old Friend Lucifer Came Fought To Keep Me In
Chains But I Saw Through The Tricks Of Six-sixty-six
And The Blood Gave Life To The Branches
Of The Tree And The Blood Was The Price
That Set The Captives Free And The Numbers That
Came Through The Fire And The Flood Clung To
The Tree And Were Redeemed By The Blood
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It Came Down From His Feet It Came Down
And Ran To The Ground And A Small Inner
Voice Said 'You Do Have A Choice.' The Vine
Engrafted Me And I Clung To The Tree
And The Blood Gave Life To The Branches Of
The Tree And The Blood Was The Price That
Set The Captives Free And With The Numbers That
Came Through The Fire And The Flood I Clung
To The Tree And Was Redeemed By The Blood
From His Hands It Came Down From His
Side It Came Down From The Feet It Came
Down And Ran To The Ground