There is a fountain filled with blood 

Drawn from Emmanuel's veins 

And sinners plunged beneath that flood 

Lose all their guilty stains 



REPEAT 



He is the Son of the Living God 

He's Jesus Christ, the Holy One 

And sinners plunged beneath that flood 

Lose all their guilty stains 



The dying thief rejoiced to see 

That fountain in his day 

And there may I, though vile as he 

Wash all my sins away 



He is the Son of the Living God 

He's Jesus Christ, the Holy One 

And there may I, though vile as he 

Wash all my sins away 



When this poor lispering, stammering tongue 

Lie silent in the grave 

And in a nobler, sweeter song 

I'll sing Thy Power to save 



He is the Son of the Living God 

He's Jesus Christ, the Holy One 

And in a nobler, sweeter song 

I'll sing Thy Power to save 



He is the Son of the Living God 

He's Jesus Christ, the Holy One 

And sinners plunged beneath that flood 

Lose all their guilty stains 



And sinners plunged beneath that flood 

Lose all their guilty stains 



And sinners plunged beneath that flood 

Lose all their guilty stains