The
Crimson Tide
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Three crosses once stood on Calvary's brow.
It was crucifixion day.
In my mind's eye I can see them now,
On that hill so far away.
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"Father, forgive them," Jesus cried,
"For they know not what they do."
And as the blood flowed from His side,
It brought redemption for me and you!
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Roll on, oh cleansing, crimson tide!
Roll on forevermore!
On thee our ransomed souls shall ride,
'Til we reach Heaven's shore!
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Robert F. Dotson© 2006
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