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There is a fountain

    

        
There is a fountain
filled with blood,
Drawn from Immanuel's veins;
And sinners plunged beneath that flood,
lose all their guilty stains.
1. The dying thief  rejoiced to see
that fountain in his day
And there may I, though vile as he,
wash all my sins away.
2. Dear dying lamb, Thy precious blood,  Shall never lose itspower;
Till all the ransomed church of God,
be saved to sin no more.
3.  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.
4.  Then in a nobler, sweeter song
I'll sing Thy power tosave ,
When this poor lisping stammering tongue
lies silent in thegrave.