All over me, all over me,
I’ve got the blood of an innocent man all over me.
He never did anything to hurt anyone, but he said something ‘bout being God’s own son,
Some people believed him,
Some people received him,
Some people wouldn’t stop ‘til they saw him die.
All over me, all over me,
I’ve got the blood of an innocent man all over me,
All over me, all over me,
I’ve got the blood of an innocent man all over me.
Like an innocent lamb, he was taken away,
He never opened his mouth; he had nothing to say,
He just let them accuse him,
He just let them abuse him,
And the people wouldn’t stop ‘til they saw him die.
All over me, all over me,
I’ve got the blood of an innocent man all over me,
All over me, all over me,
I’ve got the blood of an innocent man all over me.
They nailed his hands and his feet to the wood,
At the foot of his cross, all his enemies stood,
He said, “Father, forgive them,”
He gave them all he could give them, then he gave up his life and they watched him die.
All over me, all over me,
I’ve got the blood of an innocent man all over me,
All over me, all over me,
I’ve got the blood of an innocent man all over me.
They laid his body in a rich man’s tomb, but he rose from the dead, and he’s coming back soon,
You can choose to believe it,
You can choose to receive it, or you can choose to believe that he did over you.
All over me, all over me,
I’ve got the blood of an innocent man all over me,
All over me, all over me,
I’ve got the blood of an innocent man all over me,
I’ve got the blood of an innocent man all over me,
I’ve got the blood of an innocent man all over me.
