There is a fountain filled with blood
Drawn from Emmanuel's veins
And sinners plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains
There is a fountain, a precious fountain
and it will never lose it's power
It shall forever cleanse like a river
flowing from the Lamb of God
The dying thief rejoiced to see
That Fountain in his day
and there may I though vile as he
wash all my sins away
There is a fountain, a precious fountain
and it will never lose it's power
It shall forever cleanse like a river
flowing from the Lamb of God
We will sing Thy power to save
Jesus washed our sins away
We will sing Thy power to save
Jesus washed our sins away
We will sing Thy power to save
Jesus washed our sins away
We will sing Thy power to save
You have washed our sins away
There is a fountain, a precious fountain
and it will never lose it's power
It shall forever cleanse like a river
flowing from the Lamb of God
Oh oh oh oh
