There is a fountain filled with blood

1. 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.

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.

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.

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.

5. 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.