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Sins Are Stones - John Mark McMillan

After going to Nefarious: Merchant of Souls I was in a very broken state.  I wondered back to the house and turned off all of the lights in our second room and just blasted music.  Friday night was our Semi-Formal which I skipped for various reasons, therefore the house was empty and very quite.  I was able to listen and reflect on the movie about sex trafficking, the effect on the people involved and how the Lord was redeeming this broken situation.  


As I was listening to the new album from John Mark McMillan this song jumped out to me.  When I was at his show in the spring this song blew me away.  As a crowd we just repeated the chorus over and over for minutes and it was a great expression of our souls.  



All our sins are stones 
At the bottom of your oceans
And all our filthy stains


Have been washed away


By the blood of a son
I have overcome the grave
By the blood of a son
I have overcome the grave
The grave

Recompense is made for
The guilty and the shamed
For eternity is gained
In the arms of the slain

By the blood of a son
I have overcome the grave
By the blood of a son
I have overcome the grave
The grave

Oh my soul
Praise him
Oh my soul

By the blood of a son
I have overcome the grave
By the blood of a son
I have overcome the grave
The grave
Oh my soul
Praise him
Oh my soul



All is Great in the Lord


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