Michael W. Smith - Crimson Dust Lyrics

Morning rush, rising heat Crowded road, shuffling feet Suddenly, there's a chill Hammer rings from a hill

Violent scene, angry words He gets what he deserves Crushed and marred, middle man Mercy flows from His hands Mercy flows from His hands

I see heaven touching earth Every drop of matchless worth Redeeming love What gain, what loss Crimson dust beneath the cross Crimson dust beneath the cross

Day so dark, pain so real Tender flesh, torn by steel History turns around Holy blood falling down Holy blood falling down

I see heaven touching earth Every drop of matchless worth Redeeming love What gain, what loss Crimson dust beneath the cross Crimson dust beneath the cross

Holy, holy, holy Jesus, lamb of God You are holy, holy, holy Jesus, lamb of God

You are holy, holy, holy Jesus, lamb of God You are holy, holy, holy Jesus, lamb of God

I see heaven touching earth Every drop of matchless worth Redeeming love What gain, what loss Crimson dust beneath the cross Crimson dust beneath the cross

I see heaven touching earth Every drop of matchless worth Redeeming love What gain, what loss Crimson dust beneath the cross Crimson dust beneath the cross