Lyrics
There is a Fountain filled with blood
Drawn from Emmanuel s veins
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 lisping, stammering tongue lies silent in the grave
Then in a nobler, sweeter song,
I ll sing Thy pow'r to save
He is the Son of the living God
He's Jesus Christ, the Holy One
Then in a nobler, sweeter song,
I ll sing Thy pow r to save
There is a Fountain Who is the King,
Victorious Warrior, the Lord of Everything,
My Rock, My Shelter,
My very own Blessed Redeemer,
Who reigns upon the Throne
He is the Son of the living God
He's Jesus Christ, the Holy One
My Rock, My Shelter, My very own
Blessed Redeemer, Who reigns upon the Throne