All Over Me

Words and music by

Bob Hartman

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 till they saw

Him die 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 till they saw

Him die 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 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

You can choose to believe that

He did over you