THERE IS A FOUNTAIN FILLED WITH BLOOD

William Cowper

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