112b. There is a fountain filled with blood

1 There is a fountain filled with blood
Drawn from Immanuel's veins;
And sinners plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains,
Lose all their guilty stains.

2 The dying thief rejoiced to see
That fountain in his day;
And there may I, as vile as he,
Wash all my sins away.

3 Dear, dying Lamb, thy precious blood
Shall never lose its power
Till all the ransom'd church of God
Be saved, to sin no more.

4 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.

5 Then, in a nobler, sweeter song,
I'll sing thy power to save,
When this poor, lisping, stammering tongue
Lies silent in the grace.

Text Information
First Line: There is a fountain filled with blood
Publication Date: 1870
Notes: Tune for 224, 297, and 320 in "American Sunday School Hymn Book" (ASS1860a)
Tune Information
Name: FOUNTAIN
Composer: Dr. L. Mason
Meter: C. M.
Key: D Major
Copyright: By permission.



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