There is a fountain filled with blood
Drawn from Immanuel'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

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
Hallelujah fountain full of love
For us poured out on us

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

And shall be till I die
And shall be till I die
Redeeming love has been my theme
And shall be till I die