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There Is a Fountain Filled with Blood

CLEANSING FOUNTAIN · C.M.D. · words William Cowper · music Early American melody (19th-century camp meeting tune)

There Is a Fountain Filled with Blood man in lose wounds pow'r to uel's his its sup from foun nev flow sing tain Em er ing Thy ply, save, pow'r veins; day; is dy dy since, in ing ing by a a 2. There 1. The Dear 3. E'er 4. Then 5. blood see blood stream song, with to cious the er I'll Drawn That Shall Thy tain re Thy I bler, no faith, Lamb, thief foun sweet filled joiced pre saw sins in till sin guil grave. die. more. way. stains. the I no a ty Lies all all saved, And Be Washed Lose be lent to my their si shall all there sin deem ners this When Re Till And And stam been church vile neath have tongue theme, God he, flood m'ring my of as that lisp love ran I, plunged poor ing the ing, has somed though be the ty a no I grave; die; more; way; stains; si shall saved, all all in till sin sins guil lent be to my their their lent be to my si shall saved, all all in till sin sins guil Lies And Be Washed Lose Be Washed And Lies Lose the I no a ty die, grave, more, way, stains, in till sin sins guil grave. die. more. way. stains. the I no a ty si shall saved, all all Lies And Be Washed Lose lent be to my their this deem all there sin poor ing the have ners When Re Till And And that stam been tongue theme, God he, flood m'ring my of as lisp be vile love ran I, plunged church neath though somed has ing, 6. Lord, I believe Thou hast prepared, Unworthy though I be, For me a blood bought free reward, A golden harp for me! 7. 'Tis strung and tuned for endless years, And formed by pow'r divine, To sound in God the Father's ears No other name but Thine. William Cowper, 1772 CLEANSING FOUNTAIN C.M.D. Early American melody (19th-century camp meeting tune)
There Is a Fountain Filled with Blood man in lose wounds pow'r to uel's his its sup from foun nev flow sing tain Em er ing Thy ply, save, pow'r veins; day; is dy dy since, in ing ing by a a 2. There 1. The Dear 3. E'er 4. Then 5. blood see blood stream song, with to cious the er I'll Drawn That Shall Thy tain re Thy I bler, no faith, Lamb, thief foun sweet filled joiced pre saw sins in till sin guil grave. die. more. way. stains. the I no a ty Lies all all saved, And Be Washed Lose be lent to my their si shall all there sin deem ners this When Re Till And And stam been church vile neath have tongue theme, God he, flood m'ring my of as that lisp love ran I, plunged poor ing the ing, has somed though be the ty a no I grave; die; more; way; stains; si shall saved, all all in till sin sins guil lent be to my their their lent be to my si shall saved, all all in till sin sins guil Lies And Be Washed Lose Be Washed And Lies Lose the I no a ty die, grave, more, way, stains, in till sin sins guil grave. die. more. way. stains. the I no a ty si shall saved, all all Lies And Be Washed Lose lent be to my their this deem all there sin poor ing the have ners When Re Till And And that stam been tongue theme, God he, flood m'ring my of as lisp be vile love ran I, plunged church neath though somed has ing, 6. Lord, I believe Thou hast prepared, Unworthy though I be, For me a blood bought free reward, A golden harp for me! 7. 'Tis strung and tuned for endless years, And formed by pow'r divine, To sound in God the Father's ears No other name but Thine. William Cowper, 1772 CLEANSING FOUNTAIN C.M.D. Early American melody (19th-century camp meeting tune)

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

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

3.Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood
Shall never lose its pow'r
Till all the ransomed 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 pow'r to save,
When this poor lisping, stamm'ring tongue
Lies silent in the grave.

6.Lord, I believe Thou hast prepared,
Unworthy though I be,
For me a blood bought free reward,
A golden harp for me!

7.'Tis strung and tuned for endless years,
And formed by pow'r divine,
To sound in God the Father's ears
No other name but Thine.

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