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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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Orpington, United Kingdom
Prayers of condolences for you Sarah
NC, United States
This hymn came welling up in my spirit as I stood over a loved one who lay dying after having lived a sinful lifestyle. The Holy Spirit gave me an assurance that this soul had made peace with God and was in a good place to go on into eternity. the hymn continued on as this loved one breathed his last and continues to give me comfort whenever I sing it.
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!!!!