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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.
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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.
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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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Vasco, Goa, India
Acknowledging the power of Thy Blood, O Lamb of God, to save a wretched like me, I thank Thee and bow down before Thee, the LORD of Lords and GOD of Gods, the Name exalted most high, that every knee in heaven and earth and under the earth shall bow down before Thee and all tongue shall confess Thee as Lord, for the PRAISE and GLORY of our God the Father in Heaven.
United Kingdom
Thank You Jesus for the efficacy of Your blood. One day I will join the overcomers to sing Thy power to save.
Hallelujah. May You receive the reward of Your suffering from among the nations. Those You have purchased by Your blood.
Greenwich, CT, United States
Praise the Lord...thank You Jesus for Your flowing blood!
London, England, United Kingdom
Amen. Thank You Jesus!!!
Singapore
For Thine is the glory the power forever and ever AMEN.
Nairobi, Kenya
I'll sing His power to say.
Midland, GA, United States
Our sins...filthy rags....but...JESUS...
Ikeja, Lagos, Nigeria
This is a hymn that holds so much meaning to me. The Blood that keeps me strong can never lose its power.
Cologne, Germany
God bless the composer. The song ministers straight to the soul. The instrumental is also great too.
Uru, SP, Brazil
I came to know this song through Wolves at The Gates cover of it, and I have fallen in love with these lyrics ever since.