Said the poor man to the rich man Sitting in the shade, They say that you have money They say you have it made Did you know that I have riches, too? Perhaps you cannot see There's no greater treasure Than what He paid for me CHORUS: Bought with Blood, not with gold He gave His life to make me whole There's no doubt God is love For my soul was bought with Blood Said the rich man to the poor man, I believe what you have said And he brought him to his table And then they broke the bread He said, Friend, you are my brother We are equal in God's sight And they fellowshipped together And sang throughout the night CHORUS You can keep the silver You can keep the gold Give me the treasure Buried in my soul CHORUS (repeat)