The Chiristmas Song - Jaci Velasquez Lyrics

So many different religions
And so many different churches
And if god really loves me
Then why does life keep hurting me?
If you've ever asked any of these questions
Well, my friend I've got the answer, just listen
You have the power to make the seasons change
The river flows for you, the wind whispers your name
For me you left your throne, and traded crown for thorns instead
I'm saved within, not by your skin, but because your blood was red
Some say you're black, you're white, they question if you're real
We treat you like we treat ourselves, I wonder how you feel
To see your children fight, in spite the tears for us you shed
Doesn't matter what color you are, as long as your blood was red, for it's
Strong enough, to wash away my sins
Pure enough, to cleanse me deep within
Real enough, to find me when I'm lost
Great enough, to die upon the cross
Doesn't matter what color you are, as long as your blood was red
We may be different, but the god we serve's the same
Yet every sunday we separate, and bring the father pain
Your name is higher than any other, yet you took my place instead
Y ahora mis pecados son limpios, because your blood was red
Strong enough, to wash away my sins
Pure enough, to cleanse me deep within
Real enough, to find me when I'm lost
Great enough, to die upon the cross
Doesn't matter what color you are, as long as your blood was red
Oh, precious is the flow
That's makes me white as snow
No other fount I know
Doesn't matter what color you are, as long as your blood was red
Doesn't matter what color you are, as long as your blood was red
Doesn't matter what color I am, as long as my blood was red