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343.THERE IS A FOUNTAIN FILLED WITH BLOOD

There is a fountain filled with blood drawn from Emmanuel’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.

The dying thief rejoiced to see that fountain in his day;
And there have I, though vile as he, washed all my sins away.
Washed all my sins away, washed all my sins away;
And there have I, though vile as he, washed all my sins away.

Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood shall never lose its power -Till all the ransomed church of God be saved, to sin no more. - Be saved, to sin no more, be saved, to sin no more;
Till all the ransomed church of God be saved, to sin no more.

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.

Then in a nobler, sweeter song, I’ll sing Thy power to save,
When this poor lisping, stammering tongue lies silent in the grave. -Lies silent in the grave, lies silent in the grave;
When this poor lisping, stammering tongue lies silent in the grave.                                                                                       Will­iam Cow­per, in Con­yer’s Col­lect­ion of Psalms and Hymns, 1772.