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Hymn

There Is a Fountain Filled with Blood

DETROIT · C.M. · words William Cowper · music William Bradshaw

Setting: PBHT 1907 (modern) · PBHT 1907 · Southern Harmony 1854 · TBH 1901

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There Is a Fountain Filled with Blood pow'r wounds lose in man to sup its his uel's sing flow nev foun from I'll Thy Shall That Drawn Thy ing er tain Em day; save, ply, pow'r veins; by ing ing a a in since, dy dy is Lamb, no faith, thief foun 4. E'er 3. Dear 2. The 1. There Then 5. cious er the to with song, stream blood see blood saw pre joiced filled bler, I Thy re tain sweet lent be to my their the I no a ty in till sin sins guil Lose Washed Be And Lies tongue theme, God he, flood si shall saved, all all grave. die. more. way. stains. ners have the ing poor this deem all there sin When Re Till And And stam m'ring my of as that somed though be church lisp love ran I, plunged been vile neath 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 DETROIT C.M. William Bradshaw, 1820
There Is a Fountain Filled with Blood pow'r wounds lose in man to sup its his uel's sing flow nev foun from I'll Thy Shall That Drawn Thy ing er tain Em day; save, ply, pow'r veins; by ing ing a a in since, dy dy is Lamb, no faith, thief foun 4. E'er 3. Dear 2. The 1. There Then 5. cious er the to with song, stream blood see blood saw pre joiced filled bler, I Thy re tain sweet lent be to my their the I no a ty in till sin sins guil Lose Washed Be And Lies tongue theme, God he, flood si shall saved, all all grave. die. more. way. stains. ners have the ing poor this deem all there sin When Re Till And And stam m'ring my of as that somed though be church lisp love ran I, plunged been vile neath 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 DETROIT C.M. William Bradshaw, 1820

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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