There is a Fountain - 336
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.
Thou dying Lamb, Thy precious blood
shall never lose its power
Till all the ransomed church of God
are saved, to sin no more.
Are saved, to sin no more,
are saved, to sin no more;
Till all the ransomed church of God
are 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.