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The Blood Holds Fast

Music generated by Suno.AI 2026 Christ honoring Bible believing music. Gospel focused conservative Christian music. Words edited and music editing by Brother Ed . Lyrics: "The Blood Holds Fast" [Verse 1] Oh the winds were high and the night was black, With a guilty past on the sinner’s back. The compass spun and the stars gave none, For the soul was lost ‘fore the voyage begun. We hauled our sins like a leaden load, On a cursed sea down a darkened road. [Chorus] Heave away, boys, the blood holds fast, Paid our debt for present, future, past. Storms may rage and the mast may bend, But the blood of Christ sees us safe to the end. So sing ho loud, let the old life flee, We’re bound for port through Calvary. [Verse 2] The law cried out like a cracking sail, Every man found wanting without fail. No rope of works could the wreck repair, No honest vow cleared the sea of despair. Then a light broke forth through the driving rain, Where a Lamb was slain for a sailor’s stain. [Chorus] Heave away, boys, the blood holds fast, Paid our debt for present, future, past. Storms may rage and the mast may bend, But the blood of Christ sees us safe to the end. So sing ho loud, let the old life flee, We’re bound for port through Calvary. [Verse 3] They crowned His brow with thorns on his head, Laid the curse of earth condemned with death, Like Jonah cast to the raging deep, He bore our doom while the guilty sleeps. But the sea gave way and the stone rolled free, Now the Captain lives for eternity. [Chorus] Heave away, boys, the blood holds fast, Paid our debt for present, future, past. Death was sunk and the grave lost claim, When the risen Christ broke sin’s domain. So sing ho loud, let the old life flee, We’re bound for port through Calvary. [Bridge] So call the lost from the docks and shore, There’s room aboard and grace in store. No clean hands required, no price but faith, Just trust the blood and forsake the wraith. The logbook’s clear, your name stands true, Signed in red by a Captain who knew. [Chorus] Heave away, boys, the blood holds fast, From first true wind to the anchor cast. When the final tide meets the morning sun, We’ll dock at home and the race is run. Till that glad day, let the shanty be, Redeemed by blood on life’s rough sea.