What can wash away my sin? Nothing but the blood of Jesus,
What can make me whole again? Nothing but the blood of Jesus,
O precious is the flow, that makes me white as snow
No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
For my cleansing this I see, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
For my pardon this I plea, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
O precious is the flow , that makes me white as snow.
No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Nothing can for sin atone, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Naught of good that I have done, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
O precious is the flow that makes me white as snow,
No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
This is all my hope and peace, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
This is all my righteousness, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
O precious is the flow, that makes me white as snow,
No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Now by this I'll overcome, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Now by this I'll reach my home, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
O precious is the, flow that makes me white as snow,
No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
What can make me whole again? Nothing but the blood of Jesus,
O precious is the flow, that makes me white as snow
No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
For my cleansing this I see, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
For my pardon this I plea, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
O precious is the flow , that makes me white as snow.
No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Nothing can for sin atone, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Naught of good that I have done, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
O precious is the flow that makes me white as snow,
No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
This is all my hope and peace, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
This is all my righteousness, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
O precious is the flow, that makes me white as snow,
No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Now by this I'll overcome, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
Now by this I'll reach my home, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
O precious is the, flow that makes me white as snow,
No other fount I know, Nothing but the blood of Jesus
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