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There is a fountain filled with blood
Drawn from Immanuel’s veins;
And sinners, plunged beneath that flood,
Lose all their guilty stains:
Lose all their guilty stains,
Lose all their guilty stains;
And sinners, plunged beneath that flood,
Lose all their guilty stains.
Drawn from Immanuel’s veins;
And sinners, plunged beneath that flood,
Lose all their guilty stains:
Lose all their guilty stains,
Lose all their guilty stains;
And sinners, plunged beneath that flood,
Lose all their guilty stains.
2
The dying thief rejoiced to see
That fountain in his day;
And there may I, though vile as he,
Wash all my sins away:
Wash all my sins away,
Wash all my sins away;
And there may I, though vile as he,
Wash all my sins away.
That fountain in his day;
And there may I, though vile as he,
Wash all my sins away:
Wash all my sins away,
Wash all my sins away;
And there may I, though vile as he,
Wash all my sins away.
3
Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood
Shall never lose its power,
Till all the ransomed ones of God
Be saved, to sin no more:
Be saved, to sin no more,
Be saved, to sin no more;
Till all the ransomed ones of God,
Be saved to sin no more.
Shall never lose its power,
Till all the ransomed ones of God
Be saved, to sin no more:
Be saved, to sin no more,
Be saved, to sin no more;
Till all the ransomed ones of God,
Be saved to sin no more.
4
E’er since by faith I saw the stream
Thy flowing wounds supply,
Redeeming love has been my theme,
And shall be till I die:
And shall be till I die,
And shall be till I die;
Redeeming love has been my theme,
And shall be till I die.
Thy flowing wounds supply,
Redeeming love has been my theme,
And shall be till I die:
And shall be till I die,
And shall be till I die;
Redeeming love has been my theme,
And shall be till I die.
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When this poor lisping, stammering tongue
Lies silent in the grave,
Then in a nobler, sweeter song,
I’ll sing Thy power to save:
I’ll sing Thy power to save,
I’ll sing Thy power to save;
Then in a nobler, sweeter song,
I’ll sing Thy power to save.
Lies silent in the grave,
Then in a nobler, sweeter song,
I’ll sing Thy power to save:
I’ll sing Thy power to save,
I’ll sing Thy power to save;
Then in a nobler, sweeter song,
I’ll sing Thy power to save.
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Sand Springs, OK, United States
No Hanak.. it wouldnt make sense otherwise.
Bangalore, Near Hasanath College, India
Last Stanza
When this poor lisping stammering tongue, lies silent in the grave comes after the last line.."I'll sing thy power to save"
Thank you for your understanding
Eluru, Sathrampadu, Nehru Colony, India
It is my one of the favorite hymns.
Juba, South Sudan
This song made me cry at the all saints cathedral juba south Sudan. This song touched the core of my soul. Children of God, be blessed.
Visakhapatnam, Andhra Pradesh, India
Thoroughly enjoyed
Cape Coast, Ghana
I've been richly blessed by this hymn, so much that I want to hear it again n again! God bless the composer in hymnal.net for making it available online
Nairobi, Central, Kenya
It is very sweet it has touched my inner body.
Stockholm, Sweden
What an uplifting hymn that brings thé soul closer to God in Connection with thé Holy Spirit. We all as God's Children and dearly loved in His sight need this redeeming fountain in our lives, what a wonderful Song!!!!
Bridgeport, CT, United States
There is power in this song, just because of the name and the blood of Jesus-Christ. I know what I am talking about. I'm a Christian, a real soldier in the Army of God, a preacher of the Gospel. Satan wants to prevent me from doing what it is right. To make a long story short, in my dream, I I was attacked by a group of demons, I was lost among them. When I started singing this song, all of them were singing with me too. After a while, the atmosphere was too hot for them disappeared. The victory is mine in Jesus blood. Amen!
Kampala, Uganda
This is an amazing hymn I love it and the other hymns the writers carefully thought through these hymns as enabling weapons to worship God.