You came to wash my feet, my hands, my heart and soul.
You washed me in your Son’s own blood. You made me clean and whole.
From sin’s dark grip you pulled me – from Satan’s hands of steel,
Your love did then enfold me. Your tears for me did heal.
Because you cleansed my soul, enslaved I’ll never be.
You loosed the chains that held me tight – You set my spirit free.
A bond that took the place of chains – exists within your touch.
A love that man cannot explain – a love that means so much.