There is a fountain filled with blood
Drawn from Immanuel's veins
And sinner's plunged be neath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains

Lose all their guilty stains
Lose all their guilty stains
And sinner's plunged be neath 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

Hallelujah fountain full of love for us poured out on us
Hallelujah fountain full of love for us poured out on us
Hallelujah fountain full of love for us poured out on us
Hallelujah fountain full of love for us poured out on us

E'er since by faith I saw the stream
Thy flowing wounds supply
Re deeming love has been my theme
And shall be til I die

And shall be til I die
And shall be til I die
Re deeming love has been my theme
And shall be til I die