There is a fountain filled with blood
Drawn from Emmanuel's veins
And sinners plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains

REPEAT

He is the Son of the Living God
He's Jesus Christ, the Holy One
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 lispering, stammering tongue
Lie silent in the grave
And in a nobler, sweeter song
I'll sing Thy Power to save

He is the Son of the Living God
He's Jesus Christ, the Holy One
And in a nobler, sweeter song
I'll sing Thy Power to save

He is the Son of the Living God
He's Jesus Christ, the Holy One
And sinners plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains

And sinners plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains

And sinners plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains