#621

Nothing but the blood

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What can wash away my sin? Nothing but the Blood of Jesus; What can make me whole again? Nothing but the Blood of Jesus.

Oh, Precious is the Flow That makes me white as snow; No other Fount I know, Nothing but the Blood of Jesus.

For my cleansing this I see, nothing but the Blood of Jesus; For my pardon this my Plea, nothing but the Blood of Jesus.

Oh, Precious is the Flow That makes me white as snow; No other Fount I know, Nothing but the Blood of Jesus.

Nothing can for sin atone, nothing but the Blood of Jesus; Naught of good that I have done, nothing but the Blood of Jesus.

Oh, Precious is the Flow That makes me white as snow; No other Fount I know, Nothing but the Blood of Jesus.

This all my Hope and Peace, nothing but the Blood of Jesus; This is all my Righteousness, nothing but the Blood of Jesus.

Oh, Precious is the Flow That makes me white as snow; No other Fount I know, Nothing but the Blood of Jesus.

Now by this I’ll overcome, nothing but the Blood of Jesus; Now by this I’ll reach my Home, nothing but the Blood of Jesus.

Oh, Precious is the Flow That makes me white as snow; No other Fount I know, Nothing but the Blood of Jesus.

Glory! Glory! thus I sing, nothing but the Blood of Jesus; All my Praise for this I bring, nothing but the Blood of Jesus.

Oh, Precious is the Flow That makes me white as snow; No other Fount I know, Nothing but the Blood of Jesus.