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There Is a Fountain Filled with Blood

LEA · C.M. · words William Cowper · music James Lea Summers

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There Is a Fountain Filled with Blood uel's his its to sup sing flow nev foun from pow'r wounds lose in man Thy ing er tain Em save, ply, pow'r day; veins; ing ing a by in since, dy dy foun no faith, Lamb, thief is a 3. Dear 2. The 1. There E'er 5. Then 4. song, stream blood see blood er the cious to with I'll Thy Shall That Drawn joiced filled bler, I Thy re tain pre sweet saw guil in till sin sins the I no a ty si shall saved, all all lent be to my their grave. die. more. way. stains. this deem all there sin lisp ran I, plunged poor ing the have ners love When Re Till And And that m'ring my of as Lies And Be Washed Lose tongue theme, God he, flood be ing, has somed though neath stam been church vile 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 LEA C.M. James Lea Summers, 1908
There Is a Fountain Filled with Blood uel's his its to sup sing flow nev foun from pow'r wounds lose in man Thy ing er tain Em save, ply, pow'r day; veins; ing ing a by in since, dy dy foun no faith, Lamb, thief is a 3. Dear 2. The 1. There E'er 5. Then 4. song, stream blood see blood er the cious to with I'll Thy Shall That Drawn joiced filled bler, I Thy re tain pre sweet saw guil in till sin sins the I no a ty si shall saved, all all lent be to my their grave. die. more. way. stains. this deem all there sin lisp ran I, plunged poor ing the have ners love When Re Till And And that m'ring my of as Lies And Be Washed Lose tongue theme, God he, flood be ing, has somed though neath stam been church vile 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 LEA C.M. James Lea Summers, 1908

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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