There Is A Fountain

There is a fountain filled with blood
 Drawn from Emmanuel's veins
 And sinners plunged beneath that flood
 Lose all their guilty stains
 Lose all their guilty stains
 Lose all their guilty stains
 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
 Wash all my sins away
 Wash all my sins away
 And there may I, though vile as he
 Wash all my sins away
 Ever since, by faith, I saw the stream
 Thy flowing wounds supply
 Redeeming love has been my theme
 And shall be till I die
 And shall be till I die
 And shall be till I die
 Redeeming love has been my theme
 And shall be till I die
 Lose all their guilty stains
 Lose all their guilty stains
 And sinners plunged beneath that flood
 Lose all their guilty stains